hudba a text Olga

I´m just sitting in the room, I´m so tired overread, there are the letters on the·bed I´m thinkig that´s my doom,

but people say take it easy and now no sorrow hope will come tommorrow...

Like a small and foolish girl I believe in you your heart. You was a dreamboat like an earl Today I´m in the cart.

But people say take it easy. And now no sorrow hope will come tommorrow

You told me our love is sole in the world, you´re just saying the same if you knock on the next door

So my heart be free as light as a feather and listen to me if you want you can dance on the other floor