Eva
You change your make up nearly four times a day,
Learning old Frank Sinatra's «My way», «My way».
House is clean and grass is green, I've got my freedom, freedom...
Like a fool I'm standing here staring at your window.
Sing in rain sing in joy and in pain
Bring me that sunshine.
Like a fool, like a guy from high school
Fell in love with you, joy of mine
And whatever ever ever happens to the weather right now
Baby girl one thing I know for sure and more
We've got to be simply got to be...
Simply got to be....
Oh, I wish I could have just something to say,
But I don't now this Shakespeare's language of UK, of UK.
Ukraine is far just like you are and I see clearly right now
The only chance to be a star so you could hear me.
Pardon me for the rhymes like ever - together...
I didn't mean it...