Luka - Suzanne Vega
My name is Luka
I live on the second floor
I live upstairs from you
Yes I think you've seen me before
If you hear something late at night,
Some kind of trouble,
Some kind of fight
Just don't ask me what it was,
Just don't ask me what it was,
Just don't ask me what it was.
I think it's becouse I'm clumsy
I try not to talk to loud
Maybe it's becouse I'm crazy
I try not to act too proud
They only hit, until you cry.
After that
You don't ask why
Just don't argue anymore
Just don't argue anymore
Just don't argue anymore
Yes I think I'm OK
Walked into the door again
If you ask that's what I'll say,
It's not your buisness anyway
I guess I'd like to be alone,
Nothing broken,
Nothing thrown.
Just don't ask me how I am,
Just don't ask me how I am,
Just don't ask me how I am.
My name is Luka
I live on the second floor
I live opstairs from you
Yes I think you've seen me before
If you hear something late at night,
some kind of trouble,
some kind of fight
Just don't ask me what it was,
Just don't ask me what it was,
Just don't ask me what it was.
They only hit, until you cry.
After that you don't ask why
Just don't argue anymore,
Just don't argue anymore,
Just don't argue anymore.
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