I need to talk about my scars
This is the last time ever turn again in my life
And I try to explain, for the kids?
Right now! Singing
Ok, here is my life in waiting and I waiting and for me it's ok
Simple, simple, rough simple
That's my life
From the cradle to the grave
You know she's my friend the last, last one I ever had
You know I don't have many friends but I have one, true one!
She's ok, she's the one
She bit me, she cures me
She hurts me, she loves me
Ok, this is the end
My beautiful, beautiful friend the end
And keep my last word for ever
Nothing like a little touch of her can't cure again
Nothing like a little touch
Thank you [?]