A Dollar Too Much - Shakra

Every night she’s out there

Behind the traffic light

Looking like an angel

I wanna be her knight

And I feel the passion — Like only lovers do

«Could it be that I’m blind» I ask myself

«Our time runs out so fast»

COULD IT BE THAT LOVE’S WAITING FOR ME?

HOW MUCH MONEY COSTS YOUR THERAPY?

Oh, let me kiss your body

Let me taste your sweat

Forget the world around us

We’ll take the time we get

20 Minutes later — Back on the streets again

Feel the wet, cold rain of emptiness

Come wash my sins away

COULD IT BE THAT LOVE’S WAITING FOR ME?

I stare at my reflection

In a broken pane

The loneliness around me

Holds me prisoner again

My heart beats like a bass drum or even like a Snare

Could it be that her love isn’t always true?

Oh Baby, I get up to you

COULD IT BE THAT LOVE’S WAITING FOR ME?