When we were lovers you
Called me names
But time goes on and you were gone
I got told you’re a big shot
For the ties
And take it from behind
Now you took a new flat
In a different town
And rumors are you’re wealthy now
For that high class dress
Show you earn well
Where strangers come and go
Do you feel good, do you feel fine
Did you achieve what you had in mind
Do you live cool, not too confined
What can you tell this old heart
Of mine
Some busty companion claims
To know you well
She does night shift at some
Place somewhere
Said there’s no one who has fun
Your way in Moscow, Rome, LA
I wish I knew
Where you are now
Why don’t you try another day
Well I got no objections
I’m old enough, you know
But it’s weird this night I seem
To know you
Better than before
Solo,
both/Michael