מירה חיימוביץ' - COTIDIANO |
מירה חיימוביץ' מילים: מירה חיימוביץ' לחן: שיקו בוארקה דה הולנדה Every day he’s doing everything the same Six in the morning he’s calling my name Smiling his smile with the same little hint he’s kissing my lips and I can taste the mint Every day he’s telling me to take good care Saying the things that men will only dare he will be coming for dinner at eight His kisses will taste like coffee he’ll be late All day I’m thinking my life is such a mess If I could say no I would live without stress Noon I feel I’m at the end of my rope Eating my lunch I’m clearly out of hope Eight in the evening as everyone expects he will be walking in right through the gates And he’s dying to make love to me again And he’s kissing with passion and with pain All night long he doesn’t let me off his sight I cannot breath he is holding me tight Midnight he swears he will always be mine he’s biting my lips and I can taste the wine |