Weeken has come, i see you again.
Monday to Fri,
I wait for the time whit you
And all my love,
i lay in your arms.
I'm kissing your lips.
Be no more away from you
So that is the time.
I'm working on me.
Forgot all the lonley nights whit tv.
I think that will be never
my future i swear..
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