2020.09.17.
Superstition (God's Thing)
Go aheadYou can uncross your fingers
Enough of superstitions
Put that fear away
On second thought, throw it on the ground
You've already won my heart
You've insisted too much
And won half of me with your insistence
And the other half, which isn't made of steel
Received a cross1 from the left and lost
To this kiss of yours
Ah, it's good that you've insisted
And that my heart gave in
It has nothing to do with luck
It's God's thing
Only you and me, only you and me
I was here loving you
And I didn't even realized that it had already dawned
Only you and me, only you and me
It has nothing to do with luck
It's God's thing
Only you and me, only you and me
- 1. possibly a football reference?