(Five, six, seven, eight...)
Blue days
Have been haunting my head
I can't really see what is left
For us
And all
Blue days
Have been now my own way
You are probably miles away
From us
And all
And I can't dance to
All the songs you showed me
They have good memories
Of us
Of us
And I can't sing to
All the songs in our tapes
They have good memories
Of us
Of us
Blue days
Have been haunting my head
I can't really see what is left
For us
And all
Blue days
Have been now my own way
You are probably miles away
From us
And all
And I can't dance to
All the songs you showed me
They have good memories
Of us
Of us
And I can't sing to
All the songs in our tapes
They have good memories
Of us
Of us
