Get off
I thought you wasn´t fool, but baby look at you
Shame on me, shame on me
I met my fool love after I really met you
Trying to get my perfect couple
I end with someone just a couple
The magic touch I used to feel
ended replaced by just this shit
and the way I used to see you
is now the reason I don’t believe you
I imagine myself between dust and wind
just with you above that sea
now its clear that you prefer
those green bills that bring your tears
After this you call saying
that speacking to me is your craving
but now for that is to damm late
couse now I have alraeady torned away
Now you´ll have to drink
all the war you´ve created
as me should spend my days
lacking the kisses you conceal
I thought you wasn´t fool, but baby look at you
Shame on me, shame on me
I met my fool love after I really met you
Trying to get my perfect couple
I end with someone just a couple
Honey why you calling me this late… please just get away
