Tonight I see a different light glitter in your eyes
But I still like the way you smile and proudly hide the tongue that speaks of lies and kind regards
And I try to buy another false myth you survived
That lady doesn't talk about her life
That lady doesn't talk about her life
I guess I can't admit I dislike these manners of unconscious minds
I guess I can prostrate myself to rustling happy coins, to rustling happy coins
I guess I can't resist,
That lady doesn't talk about her life
That lady doesn't talk about her life
Tonight I see a different make up on your lines
But I still like the way you move and proudly show the fact that you are mine
And I'd like to buy another nightlife you'll survive
That lady doesn't talk about her life
That lady doesn't talk about her life