There was a game we used to play
We would hit the town on Friday night
And stay in bed until Sunday
We used to be so free
We were living for the love we had and
Living not for reality
It was just my imagination x3
There was a time I used to pray
I have always kept my faith in love
It's the greatest thing from the man above
The game I used to play
I've always put my cards upon the table
Let it never be said that I'd be unstable
It was just my imagination x3
There is a game I like to play
I like to hit the town on Friday night
And stay in bed until Sunday
We'll always be this free
We will be living for the love we have
Living not for reality
It's not my imagination x3
Not my x18
Раньше мы играли в одну игру:
Мы, бывало, приезжали в город в пятницу вечером
И не вылезали из постели до воскресенья.
Раньше мы были свободны
И жили только для своей любви,
А не для реальности ....
Это была просто моя фантазия x3
Было время, когда я молилась;
Я всегда верила в любовь -
Это величайшее чувство, которое дал нам Бог.
Играя в ту старую игру,
Я всегда выкладывала свои карты на стол,
Только давай не будем говорить, что я была непостоянной!
Это была просто моя фантазия x3
В одну игру я люблю играть и по сей день:
Я люблю приезжать в город в пятницу вечером
И остаюсь в постели до воскресенья.
Мы всегда будем свободны
И будем жить для любви,
А не для реальности....
Это не моя фантазия x3
Не моя x18
There was a game we used to play
We would hit the town on Friday night
And stay in bed until Sunday
We used to be so free
We were living for the love we had and
Living not for reality
It was just my imagination x3
There was a time I used to pray
I have always kept my faith in love
It's the greatest thing from the man above
The game I used to play
I've always put my cards upon the table
Let it never be said that I'd be unstable
It was just my imagination x3
There is a game I like to play
I like to hit the town on Friday night
And stay in bed until Sunday
We'll always be this free
We will be living for the love we have
Living not for reality
It's not my imagination x3
Not my x18
We used to play in one game :
We used to come to the city on Friday evening
And do not get out of bed until Sunday.
Previously, we were free
And lived only for his love,
And not for the reality ....
It was just my imagination x3
There was a time when I prayed ;
I have always believed in love -
This is the greatest feeling that God has given us .
Playing that old game
I always spread the cards on the table ,
Just let's not say that I was fickle !
It was just my imagination x3
In one game I like to play and to this day :
I love coming to town on Friday night
And stay in bed until Sunday.
We will always be free
And we will live for love,
And not for the reality ....
It's not my imagination x3
Not my x18
