THE STORY OF MY LIFE
I
don't know why
I'm tellin' you
The story of my life
'Cause there's nothing
To tie us
But silhouettes in the dark
The more we meet each other
We have less to provide
We lost our chances, girl
To
be lovers at first sight
My life is not that useless
When
I taste your charm
I
get expensive presents
From
time to time
I can't leave my own prison
Can't
leave it now
I
can't break those chains
and
leave all behind.
(M. Petrak)