miss ya every end of weekend,
every time you go away
i don’t know what to do or what to say
i know that it must be that way but…
i’d wish a little more time with ya
2 days ends 2 soon
and the only thing i really know
is that i miss u more than before
what’s inside of me?
nu things, u know what i mean?
that kind of things that u don’t describe,
u can’t, u aren’t able to,
but u think it is good
ideas, feelings, forgotten in the past
come back to life, to my life
and i’m happy, i’m glad,
thanx 4 giving me a little of your time!