I really ganna mis it, your hand holding mine
I really want to kis it, your hare close to mine
It was your fould, to say it was love
Well, it was your fould, playing it was enough
And now, I lived the way you want, but it's not the way it used to be
And now, I want to choose my own way, like a bird that's flying free
But I can't (caaaaan't) can't
But I can't (caaaaan't) can't
I really gonna mis you, and your beatiful face
I got to kis you, but you only have a few more days
And now, I lived the way you want, but it's not the way it used to be
And now, I want to choose my own way, like a bird that's flying free
But I can't (caaaaan't) can't
But I can't (caaaaan't) can't no no
You ganna had to take me, for who I really am
If you really want to break me, you gatto know how and when