See…I
Was the first to make her say “stop”
My country people…
There’s a first time for everything
And this heaven i met
Gladly twinkled
In day and night
Last night… there was music…
Beats quite loud and every rhythm
seemed to resonate with my feelings
I was drowning
Slowly sinking in her world
in every move I made she occupied my thoughts
By then i was a prisoner..
Locked and bound in bars tight
Heartful thoughts and bodily whims
I guess I’m lost
So before i finish me
Know one thing… At this hour
Johnny walker..
Is walking in my head…
But the idea of her was my weakness
I became a prisoner
Locked and bound in bars tight
Locked in her… she clouded my thoughts
The night was long
And before i was bold enough to speak my mind
My body gave in…
I was lost
A prisoner
Locked and bound in bars tight
My frens..
The night was long

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