Lyrics: Plisnier Music: Plisnier Publishing by Edition Soundmill / Indra
Early morning drivin´ home – some tears are in my mind
Leavin´broken glass of love behind
My heart is crying but my head says ´it´s the better way´
There´s been no change to make it go – too much was not okay
It seems to be the old cruel game, that happens all the time
It´s hard to keep two people´s love on an equal line
Yet I won´t and can´t stop searchin´ for a deep true love
I hope to find one, hope to feel one – I´m sure that I could never get enough
Hey, hey girl, when we will meet?
Hey, hey you girl, wan´t you see me bleed?
Many times I imagine all the love a luck could bring
But remember that it´s also such a mind – destroying thing
´Cause it hurts if I can´t be myself, but I´m feeling lonesome if I am
So where´s the way for me to go – I try to find it – but I can´t
And so it seems to be the old cruel rule that´s valid all the time
It is hard to find a lover – on an equal line
Yet I won´t and can´t stop searchin´ for a deep true love
I hope to find one, I hope to feel one – I´m sure that I could never get enough