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Sorry for bothering you
I have many things to say
It's not fair that you have forgotten me
Because I keep thinking of you
Never in my life have I felt abandoned
And even more when you are not here
Times when I would have given you
You roll up your sleeves like a devil and then you leave
Time, the ones I was waiting
To see you in another's arms, that wasn't my plan
They say: With a few drinks you forget
But that's a lie, I think of you more and more
More and more
And more and more, little one
Pure Different Style
Times when I would have given you
You roll up your sleeves like a devil and then you leave
Time, the ones I was waiting
To see you in another's arms, that wasn't my plan
They say: With a few drinks you forget
But that's a lie, I think of you more and more
More and more
