Win Without Triumph
Christine Litle, Gisle Martens Meyer
It's not a question wether it is right or wrong
As long
As we both know what's going on
I'd rather rid myself of this act
In fact
It's better not to interact
I was not surprised to find you there
Your sweatest whispers tickle my ear
Despairs
Of all the words you think I want to hear
As if your tongue could put you in line
With time
And make me change my mind
No, I was not surprised to find you there
I can't resist this beaut day
I say
We had i coming anyway
The sky behind the cloud is still blue
Like you
If you really want to
I was not surprised to find you there