A keresés eredménye

Justė

How I think about you every morning¹
I wake up and wander around the city
With only one hope – to meet you
 
When I meet you, you don't even look at me
You walk by me while looking so cute and smile,
But, unfortunately, not for me
 
Be here with me for just one more minute, Juste²
I'm intoxicated by your curly hair
The wind is making your dress flutter, Juste
I can't tear my eyes away
 
Be here with me for just one more minute, Juste
I want to be together with you so much
The wind is making your dress flutter, Juste
I'm going out of my mind
 
I feel your enchanting hair
And fresh perfume, like the scent of the ocean
Intoxicating and heating me up, it's almost like I'm in a dream
 
But you walk by again, I try to spark a conversation with you
I call out for you, but my voice, unfortunately, breaks
 
Be here with me for just one more minute, Juste
I'm intoxicated by your curly hair
The wind is making your dress flutter, Juste
I can't tear my eyes away
 
Be here with me for just one more minute, Juste
I want to be together with you so much
The wind is making your dress flutter, Juste
I'm going out of my mind