i miss you now, without a clue why
i miss my soul ,and I don't want to know why
i worry to much from the truth of my soul
what happend I don't know
realy i don't.
i hope i not make him feel dizzy
because then i get a little headache.
i worry about my soul i think i play to the devil hand
and he took my real soul and turn that to a stone
the devil win me but i hope it will not win you
because your soul is enouge for both of us.
you and me in the garden of love.
you a nice female but something happen to you.
and i miss the old you, without a clue why.