(Love...)
(Love...)
(Love...)
(Yeiii ieee...)
We would young
We would good
We would free
No other tell us how our love should be
It was the cause of your loves you denied
And I was always reining of me.
Say you really want me, want me.
Tell me that you need me, need me.
Give me all your reasons for live, but then you don´t say you love me.
Coming on the weekend, weekend
Let me know you freakend, freakend.
And listen to my reasons for live, and don´t you say you love me.
Say you really want me, want me.
Tell me that you need me, need me.
Give me all your reasons for live, but then you don´t say you love me.

INVIA LE CORREZIONI