http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XpiFLmaw3vE
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UOmemC9EL4E
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hcAjtzBT6E0
We would like to admit at last
We don't look at girls like in the past.
They break our hearts and do it out of fun.
They torment us and that looks like a plan.
How long can we sing them songs?
How long can we be treated like the pawns?
Can we withstand narcosis of charming eyes
And hear “no” and “no” again? It’s so unwise.
But how can we live when there are no girls
Since they would always play for us such crucial roles.
That's why against all harms we carry them in arms.
And we again would love to play that ancient game.
We would like to admit at last
There is nothing that passion can surpass.
And who can tell us that the spring just arrives?
And who’ll take care but the own wives?
Who’ll awake in the soul love?
Who’ll convince that the dream is not a bluff?
Who's gonna kiss us maybe once even twice?
Who's gonna share whole life and be so nice?