Compositor: Cinemuerte
There goes the wind
There gos my love
Like a thunder
Rumbling louder
You better get out of me
He look at me
I'm sitting up here
On the top floor
By the damn door
I wish you had opened up
Dear, late at night
Between two and four
I am a ghost
Hunting time
Nobody else in the world
I am fool but i love you
I am fool but i love you
I accidentally noticed
I am fool but i love love you
I miss you, i miss i miss i
I miss you, i miss i miss i
I miss you, i miss i miss i miss
I am a fool but i love you
I am a fool but i love you
I am a fool but i love you
I am a fool but i love you
I am a fool but i love you
I am a fool but i love you
I accidentally noticed
I am fool but i love you
I miss you, i miss i miss i
I miss you, i miss i miss i
I miss you, i miss i miss i miss