Three in the morning

 This is the third Saturday you leave

bread I ate two half-liter of beer
left a pack of cigarettes I smoked a pack then you moved away after the

I will always live in your apartment waiting for you down under

now three o'clock in the morning to drink some wine
aching head
lonely emptiness of the night lit cigarette being
Emptying the mind hanging sheets
you forgot to collect
did a little wrinkled shirt hot
How will I face tomorrow without you

those beautiful pictures later repeated in the broadcast < br> But the broken heart to how to put together after the

Baby Baby
Love can be so beautiful
blame
word yet that moment all the circumstances are out of control
< br> Baby Baby
Love should be so beautiful
you give too much, now I can understand

only the company of tobacco and alcohol

three o'clock in the morning is now three O'clock
a drink hang your head a little pain
sheets forgot to collect
not hot little wrinkled shirt tomorrow

how would I face the future without you
those beautiful images repeatedly broadcast , but heart broken after

to how to put together
Baby Baby
Love can be so beautiful
blame that moment
word yet All the circumstances are out of control

Baby Baby
Love should be so beautiful
you give too much, now I can understand

only the company of tobacco and alcohol three
am O'clock in the cluttered room inside

still have your scent
matter how addictive your unique smile
If the clock backwards to go
I will not let you go
Some things to despair in the end
to Kande Tou
Baby Baby
Love can be so beautiful
blame
word yet that moment all the circumstances are out of control

Baby Baby
Love should be so beautiful
you give too much, now I can understand

only the company of tobacco and alcohol

three in the morning you leave this Third Saturday

bread I ate two half- liter of beer left
received a packet of cigarettes I smoked a pack
After you move out I will often
You live in an apartment waiting for you downstairs
under.