San Remo
I've been through the time when you had a guy
14 years for me to grow up
A couple of years in U.N.I
Where you both meet or it was in school
This story I don't know
Take the facts out of my head
I'm sorry if you heard this
Here is my young body standing in freezing cold
You look so happy, but the mouth doesn't want to say these words
I'm a free woman
14 long years
We were 18
And here came our long-awaited end
You're on the way to San Remo with a new guy in the car
It's not a stranger, or you called him some friend
You know him better than I thought
Why it's not me?
Sitting next to you
Watching your beautiful hands turn the steering wheel
Seems to me, we couldn't find the right moment
To get to know each other better
How could someone fucked up a woman like this?
Think I said into your face
I'm sorry if I sound threatening
Must understand me
I was worried about you lately
It's been a long time since you were alone
Living in a new way is not easy
Carry on yourself all the things you possess
You look like a little hedgehog trying to survive
Don't know if I should help you
But I know I have on rights to judge you
Wandering stranger, wandering stranger
You were a free woman
Just for a couple of weeks
After packed your bags
Change your address
Not living alone again
You're on the way to San Remo with a new guy in the car
It's not a stranger, or you called him some friend
You know him better than I thought
Why it's not me?
Sitting next to you
Watching your beautiful hands turn the steering wheel
Seems to me
We couldn't find the right moment to get to know each other better
14 years for me to grow up
A couple of years in U.N.I
Where you both meet or it was in school
This story I don't know
Take the facts out of my head
I'm sorry if you heard this
Here is my young body standing in freezing cold
You look so happy, but the mouth doesn't want to say these words
I'm a free woman
14 long years
We were 18
And here came our long-awaited end
You're on the way to San Remo with a new guy in the car
It's not a stranger, or you called him some friend
You know him better than I thought
Why it's not me?
Sitting next to you
Watching your beautiful hands turn the steering wheel
Seems to me, we couldn't find the right moment
To get to know each other better
How could someone fucked up a woman like this?
Think I said into your face
I'm sorry if I sound threatening
Must understand me
I was worried about you lately
It's been a long time since you were alone
Living in a new way is not easy
Carry on yourself all the things you possess
You look like a little hedgehog trying to survive
Don't know if I should help you
But I know I have on rights to judge you
Wandering stranger, wandering stranger
You were a free woman
Just for a couple of weeks
After packed your bags
Change your address
Not living alone again
You're on the way to San Remo with a new guy in the car
It's not a stranger, or you called him some friend
You know him better than I thought
Why it's not me?
Sitting next to you
Watching your beautiful hands turn the steering wheel
Seems to me
We couldn't find the right moment to get to know each other better
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Writer(s): Elina Fisenko
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