It hurts that sometimes you call it game
My love's slight affair for you I try
To make you be mine.
We have, we have pleasant time
But in the end you wave your hand
You don't care a dime.
But I wait, oh, why I fumble to say
When you blow kisses in the phone
I'll forgive you once more again.
Your voice says: "All right!" But what does it mean?
Your lyrics is now of no avail
This time I extremely feel!
It hurts but I'm glad there's no You in my head
You're fading away like a dream
A new stranger will go instead
We have, we had pleasant time
But in the end the silence in the phone
But I don't care a dime!
This time I extremely feel!
