Yeah! |
Emis Killa, Recordz block
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Don Joe, yeah, you want love stories
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I remember our first date, I was happy
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You with red nail polish, me with paint-stained hands
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The first "I love you" said on that creaky bed
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Everything is perfect and we are at the center of that frame
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And for a while there is only loving each other
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It is the classic period in which everything is going well
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Your silly grimaces made me smile
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Then those grimaces became serious and you made yourself impossible
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A thousand projects, going to live together, who knows where
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And we could even believe it, who knows how
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Now that the projects are in a drawer
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Where there is what I have not done and what I have not told you
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And what I have chosen is none other than this
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Detox from you and be alone with myself
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And sometimes I thought I'd try again
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But that snow has now turned to mud and it is too late
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And now I don't think about it anymore (And I don't think about it anymore)
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Now only you cry (only you)
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And now I'm not feeling down
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There are only for me (There are neither for you nor for the others)
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And now I don't think about it anymore (And I don't think about it anymore)
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Now only you cry (only you)
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And now I'm not feeling down
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There are only for me (There are neither for you nor for the others)
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And now I don't hear you anymore
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You want this, you said so
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You don't love that jerk, you call me and I'll put it down
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I don't accept you on Facebook and MySpace
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And if you feel down, I'm no longer there to tell you "What's wrong?" |
Hey"
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I didn't think I'd go that far
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Or maybe I didn't think at all
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I didn't think about another one by my side
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Then one came, then two, then three
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And for a year I fucked two hundred thinking about you
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You are not what it does for me, I have made up my mind
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It has no weight now to dedicate a song to you
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It's part of my passion to admit
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That you were the passion that was part of my being
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And I still remember some letters
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With that child's writing and a lady's culture
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Now I no longer have a grudge
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And despite everything, I still believe in love
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Although I have the patches on my heart
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And now I don't think about it anymore (And I don't think about it anymore)
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Now only you cry (only you)
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And now I'm not feeling down
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There are only for me (There are neither for you nor for the others)
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And now I don't think about it anymore (And I don't think about it anymore)
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Now only you cry (only you)
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And now I'm not feeling down
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There are only for me (There are neither for you nor for the others)
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And now I don't think about it anymore (And I don't think about it anymore)
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Now only you cry (only you)
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And now I'm not feeling down
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There are only for me (There are neither for you nor for the others)
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And now I don't think about it anymore (And I don't think about it anymore)
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Now only you cry (only you)
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And now I'm not feeling down
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There are only for me (There are neither for you nor for the others) |