Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Cities are getting bigger
Yeah they’re getting bigger all the time
I think it makes you bitter but I’m too tired to read your mind
Anyway you gotta make it better That’s what I would do, anyway
Anyway, anyway, anyway…
You could do so much better
But you threw it all away on me
I know it makes you bitter
One day we’ll get it together
That’s all I can say, anyway
Words surround like so much baggage
I don’t need them to find
I want to give you something different
Something of the animal kind
Either way, I think you’re gonna like it
That’s all I can say, anyway