LYRICS

Doan:
If you still tell you how much I want -
hit me hard to realize.

Toni Storaro:
Come now, drink to be okay,
plan tonight is to forget it!

Chorus:
bro, look - the world is full of women. Ideal
and no, there are always new.
Look, look, look - how many beautiful women.
pain treated with vodka and new memories!

Toni Storaro:
She’ll pray she will be explained.
But she remembers me - former bitches gone.

Doan:
Put to flight, my end it.
And to catch up, that I am free.

Chorus:
bro, look - the world is full of women. Ideal
and no, there are always new.
Look, look, look - how many beautiful women.
pain treated with vodka and new memories!

(x2):
bro, look.
Look, look, look.

Chorus:
bro, look - the world is full of women. Ideal
and no, there are always new.
Look, look, look - how many beautiful women.
pain treated with vodka and new memories!