Leaving traces in your face
That I can look for when I'm old
And think of all the days we could have missed
I'm always young in the silly lines
Ooohh I'm a little suprised by your kiss
And who's going to blame me for this
An illution in a picture frame to stay
This old man with his cane and all
Heading for an evening stroll
The streets were wet with rain
And even though he did not speak
By beeing weak I saw a glimt
Ooohh I'm a little suprised by your kiss
And who's going to blame me for this
An illution in a picture frame to stay
And ooohh I'm a always suprised by your kiss
And who's going to blame me for this
An illution in a picture frame
And ooohh I'm a little suprised by your kiss
And who's going to blame me for this
An illution in a picture frame
And ooohh I'm a little suprised by your kiss
And who's going to blame me for this
An illution in a picture frame to stay
An illution in a picture frame to stay