Ana Popović
Ana Popović
Ana Popović
Ana Popović
Ana Popović
Ana Popović
Ana Popović
Ana Popović
Ana Popović
Ana Popović
Ana Popović
Ana Popović
I saw you coming
Right through that door
Didn't ask you why you're here
Or who you're looking for
Are you passing by
Or are you here to stay
I said: oh you're just on time to
Steal me away
How fast could we run
And not leave a trace
Burglar alarms will echo
Through this lonesome pace
Soon they will contain
What they'll need to face
Miraculous disappearance
In time to close the case
Some will cheer while other will stare
Question:
Is there more to this than just an affair
I can't read the future
But I can feel the thrill
There's no such permission to betray
But there's license to steal