Borsato Marco
The Truth
I Have Enough With You
Everything that was of value to me
Has become worthless
Take my clothes and my furniture
And throw me out of my house
Steal my video and my TV
Get my money out of the safe
Roll my pockets, tow my car away
I'll go on my bike< br/>They can take what they can get
No, it really doesn't matter to me
Because I have enough with you
I have enough with you
Take my keys and my bank card< br/>And I still feel rich
My computer and my briefcase
And the sweetest thing at the same time
I've had way too much of everything
And was always under pressure
So if people steal all my expensive stuff
I keep dancing with happiness
Because I need you enough
Enough with you
I give my stuff to charity
They get everything at once
When I feel your arms around my waist
Then I feel rich
Because you are enough for me
Take my clothes and my furniture
And throw me out of my house
Steal my video and my TV
Get my money out of the safe
I need you enough
I need you enough
Roll my pockets, tow my car away
I'll go by bike
They can take what they can get
No, it really doesn't bother me
Because I have enough on you

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