
waiting in the parking to give you sweet kisses

I'm staing, expecting you and emigrating to the love
your eyes, my lover, bring me closer to God
from this polution, which one should I choose
My lover, run faster, I'm waiting for you, up to The Motoare bar
Waiting for my lover with the cell on my chest
Your tongue my lover gives me thrills, from the night untill the sunshine
I'm expecting you 'cause I miss to hold me, watching together to the TV