у меня большая часть песен на телефоне
грустные или медленные
потому что я сам грустный и медленный
наверное
у меня что-то странное настроение
я думаю
Even though she doesn't believe in love
He's determined to call her bluff
Who can deny these butterflies
They're filling his gut
Waking the neighbors
Unfamiliar faces he pleads though he tries
But he's only tonight
Now he's dying to get inside
Forgive me I'm trying to find
My calling, I'm calling at night
Don't mean to be a bother
But have you seen this girl?
She's been running through my dreams
And it's driving me crazy it seems
I'm gonna ask her to marry me