Do words count for pure love?
Don't believe in coincidences
I don't know anything
In spite of all those who know everything
On my right and left bad women
I'm fed up, throw me out.
In this rumour game
The candle of the lier goes down
The story returns to the start
There was this song, how was it called
This is love, you never know
Maybe it turns and finds me
This is chance, you never know
Maybe it turns and finds me
For pure love words don't count