Tekstovi: Paris Texas. Das Wolf.

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I look into your classic eyes, all bets are off I'm never gonna lose.
What would you say? What would you do?
Everyone says that you're so cute.
Feels like a curse, but it could be worse.
You could be ugly, the world as your hearse.
I look into your classic eyes, all bets are off I'm never gonna lose.
What would I do? What would I say?
I'm on my knees I plead mercy.
Down here I pray, pray that you stay, pray that you stay just one more day.
I look into your classic eyes, all bets are off I'm never gonna lose.
Anyone is just a day away,
Everyone, it's always undone.
I was almost left for dead.