Shukarije

Cry Jorie Shukarije
when you wink at me with your dark eyes
when you wink at me with your dark eyes

this is bad for me
but i don't love you
you're saying these sweet words to me for nothing

my soul has become burnt
blame the dress
my heart is burnt
(well then) don't play with girls
oh pretty girl
my soul has become burnt
blame the dress
my heart is burnt
(well then) don't play with girls
oh pretty girl
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Cry Jorie Shukarije
when you wink at me with your dark eyes
when you wink at me with your dark eyes

neither gold nor the glitter
boy i don't need the ring, no
boy i don't need the ring, no

my soul has become burnt
blame the dress
my heart is burnt
(well then) don't play with girls
oh pretty girl
my soul has become burnt
blame the dress
my heart is burnt
(well then) don't play with girls
oh pretty girl

I dance with you boy,
because i yearn for you
don't say you don't love me,
little beautiful girl