LYRICS

On Friday evening I walked out alone,
and you do not stop me checking.
How much I drank, with who I was,
with who I danced.
Dramas - no, come on long does!
well know in which I go.
With frames you no clichés,
to me you people.

Chorus: (x2 )
Do you hear? I tell you my dear
that there was and still is yours.
same repeatedly tried
life without you convene.

In double Sunday morning,
love coffee and you wear to bed,
How many days without you I’ve seen,
those you have chosen.
Dramas - no, come on long does!
well know in who go home.
With frames you no clichés,
to me you people.

Chorus: (x4)

without you convene without you convene.