Panacéia dos Amigos

sexta-feira

Luka - Suzanne Vega

My name is Luka/I live on the second floor
I live upstairs from you/Yes I think you've seen me before
If you hear something late at night/Some kind of trouble. some kind of fight
Just don't ask me what it was/Just don't ask me what it was/Just don't ask me what it was
I think it's because I'm clumsy/I try not to talk too loud
Maybe it's because I'm crazy/I try not to act too proud
They only hit until you cry/And after that you don't ask why
You just don't argue anymore/You just don't argue anymore/You just don't argue anymore
Yes I think I'm okay/I walked into the door again
Well, if you ask that's what I'll sayAnd it's not your business anyway
I guess I'd like to be alone/With nothing broken, nothing thrown
Just don't ask me how I am/Just don't ask me how I am/Just don't ask me how I am
My name is Luka/I live on the second floor
I live upstairs from you/Yes I think you've seen me before
If you hear something late at night/Some kind of trouble/some kind of fight
Just don't ask me what it was/Just don't ask me what it was/Just don't ask me what it was
They only hit until you cry/And after that you don't ask why
You just don't argue anymore/You just don't argue anymore/You just don't argue anymore

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