And all the cigarettes that I have never smoked


Älskar Russian Red. Denna underbara spanjorska, denna vackra sköra men starka röst, denna underbara låt, denna text, känslan den förmedlar.

Now tell me what it is, It isn’t fair ’cause I’m wasting time
‘Cause it isn’t my heart, It isn’t my fault
And every situation understands, well
The anecdote of chasing the location to your door

‘Cause I’m wasting time, Now I’m wasting money again
And all the cigarettes that I have never smoked
And all the letters that I have never sent

And he was sitting by the swimming pool but he was scared
‘Cause it wasn’t his time, it wasn’t his chance
Getting older’s not been on my plans but
It’s never late, it’s never late
Enough for me to stay

‘Cause I’m wasting time, now I’m wasting money again
And all the cigarettes that I have never smoked
And all the letters that I have never sent

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