You thought me not to land my hand to anyone who’s not my friend, You said I’ll never be a man until I grow a mustache, You told me not to be impressed by anyone who’s more or less just like you.
For you I waited all so long, for you I waited all so long, For you I waited all so long, for you I waited all so long, For you I waited all so long, for you I waited all so long, For you I waited all so long, for you I waited all so long, For you I waited all so long, for you I waited all so long, For you I waited all so long, for you I waited all so long.
