You go out for Dancing I'll stay at Home Just writing some Poems And take some Lines alone And you're still Dancing I nearly begin to cry I don't want
The closer I get to you The harder it is to stay I?ve been waiting here at your front door I thought you?d ask me in But I guess it?s me who wanted
Without love Who am I? Without you I'm nothing When my eyes are set on you Time stands still And I can't believe this is happening I've never felt this
Cold air the lights Are out tonight The streets are wet As I walk This lonely stretch From my house To your house Anticipation Running Through my veins
Traduzione: Kessler, Barbara. Mostrare come It Go.
Traduzione: Kessler 6 Witte. Life Of A Thug Nigga.