Walking in the rain It was getting cold Walking to your side far too long Standing for a while Knocking at your door – «knock-knock» I wouldn’t mind to say hello.
Once again Let us talk about sex, my friend … Drops are falling over now and then, Rain drops keep on falling down…
Hear these sounds, Going round and round, the water falls. If I brake the window and the walls, Will you see morning flow ?
Whistling little notes, clicking fingertips, Dancing on my toes, moving lips… Just a common song after silent days Singing on my own at your place
Listen there in the streets I forgot certain beats In my head, yes in my head now I find them instead!