The Carbonfools - Sunset

Cut
the
love
out
from
your
sweetheart

You can paint a picture with the sunset me and you
With the kids in the garden
All day we want to do
Is just hold hands
And cold hands
And hold hands
And cold hands

You can paint a picture when I’m alone with you
With birds in the garden
Just muffing around we two
And we just hold hands
And cold hands
And hold hands
And cold hands
And...

Sunset, sunset,
Where we’re heading to?
Sunset, sunset
Where we're heading...
Where we're heading to?
Sun, sunset, sun, sunset

Senza rancor, senza lagrime
Addio mia diletta
Per sempre, per sempre

Cut
the
love
out
from
your
sweetheart

But now it’s time to wake up baby
And taste your own reality
The book is closed
The tale is over
It’s no more reason for asking me:

Where have you been?
And what did you eat?
And who was that girl, that girl from the street?

I bought my ticket to the moo-o-on
And I ate your heart with a silverspoon
Please don’t talk about destiny
And please don’t count on you and me

I said please don’t go, please don’t go, please don’t go, where I go

Sunset, sunset,
Where we’re heading to?
Sunset, sunset
Where we're heading...
Where we're heading to?

Sun, sunset, sun, sunset
Sun, sunset, sun, sunset
Sun, sunset-set-set-set