Oh my lovely

Баранов Кирилл Михайлович
Soul is dying day by day
But now what can I do
This is such a cruel game
I cannot live without you

I’m sorry, I was rude
But what I can to tell
Come back to me nude
And all will be well
I will listen to you
If you want something to tell
Come on join me too
And welcome to hell

There’ll be rock, there’ll be roll
My ticket to the show somebody stole
Took it away from me a fiery soul
Where now my honey I’m cold

Oh my baby; I’ll rock you