Woorden: Costanza. Medicine.

Where is my medicine
I thought I could ask you for this
I love to swallow it
Makes me forget of everything

Where is my medicine
I thought I could ask you for this
I need to swallow it
Makes me forgive of everything

Cause butterflies don?t grow old
And raindogs are not alone
Raindogs are not alone
Raindogs are not alone

Cause butterflies don?t grow old
And raindogs are not alone?