Alba s touto skladbou:
Hands Indie Air,
Time passed by , it´s hard to believe that
We grew up and all fell apart
You can leave whenever you want to
Memories will stay in my heart
Is it the fate or is it the hate ?
I don´t know what do you want from me
Talks are plain, talks are lame
I dont know what do you want from me
What the hell you want from me ?
What the hell you want from me ?
What the hell you want from me ?
What the hell
What do you want from me ?
Don´t look back look into the future
Life goes on so open your eyes
You can do whatever you want to
Don´t pretend and don´t tell me lies
Is it the fate or is it the hate ?
I don´t know what do you want from me
Talks are plain, talks are lame
I dont know what do you want from me
What the hell you want from me ?
What the hell you want from me ?
What the hell you want from me ?
What the hell
What do you want from me ?
