I used to be friends with you but now you've got other things to do We're not meeting anymore just passing by corridors You have yours and I have my own life What's the point crying at passing of time? Let's not mind Oh!
It's harder to sacrifice time instead let's just walk on by We're not meeting anymore just digging own corridors Remember the places, moments we shared? Sentimental feelings are waste of breath So again
I used to be friends with youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
