anne

Anne.

You're an angel, in a cloudy day you're sun,

Anne.

I'm not a stranger, right by you I want to run.

Anne.

You are the answer, without you I have no fun,

Anne.

Like a crazy gangster, I shoot with words as gun.

Anne.

In the end of the road, in the end of the world,

I want to stand by your side, tell you what I've done

You might not think it matter, 'cause we are together,

But it will be the proof that it all according the plan,

Anne.

Anne.

Come here sweetheart; show me what you can,

Anne.

Just don't stab me hard, you not the Ku Klux Klan.

Anne.

In the end of the road, in the end of the world,

I want to stand by your side, tell you what I've done

You might not think it matter, 'cause we are together,

But it will be the proof that it all according the plan,