Why you tell me,
Should I be waitinig and waiting?
Till you call me again,
Why you told me the paganini was the other,
And his sin is my pain.
Someone told me,
I can't be part of you,
Waiting for downers... come on, fix me again,
Someone told me in way too demanding,
I should make a song for you,
And then call it Yerel.
So tell me why you told me,
Should I be waiting and waiting,
Till you call me again.
Why? you told me,
Should I just sell this to the others
And they'll call it Yerel.
Why? do you hate me so bad?
Why? do you hate me?
So tell me why you told me,
Should I be waiting and waiting?
Till you call me again...
Why? you told me,
Should I just sell this to the others
And they'll call it Yerel.
Yerel.