dnevnik

I’m not in love, so don’t forget it

it’s just a silly phase I’m going through

and just becouse I call you up

don’t get me wrong, don’t think you’ve got it made

I’m not in love, no no it’s becouse...

I like to see you but than again

that doesn’t mean you mean that much to me

so if I call you don’t make a fuss

don’t tell your friends about the two of us

I’m not in love, no no it’s becouse…

I keep your picture upon the wall

it hides a nasty stain that’s lying there

so don’t you ask me to give it back

I know you know it doesn’t mean that much to me

I’m not in love, no no, it’s becouse...

Volom. te... da ti napišem , ne smatram da je to dovoljno.Predivna si i pozdrava od I.