Ekki hið fullkomna ljóð/lag…endilega látið mig vita ef þið sjáið einhverja villu þarna…ég er ekki besta manneskjan í ensku :P


I know it sounds a little bit crazy,
But I want you to know the truth.
It could be very creepy,
And I’m only a youth.

Here it comes, get ready to fall,
But I love you from the bottom of my heart,
Can’t you hear me yell and call,
And this is only the start.

Viðlag: common, get ready my love
Here it come, yeah, here it come,
Lets get out to party, yeah,
Party yeah, let’s get drunk.

Don’t know what to do,
When we meet again,
After the confess,
We always get so shy. (shy, so shy, shy-y)

So bust in to a box,
You don’t know how to act,
My love striped everything,
Damn it, we’re just friends.

Viðlag: common, get ready my love
Here it come, yeah, here it come,
Lets get out to party, yeah,
Party yeah, let’s get drunk.

No more friends in the end,
So don’t call me or send a mail.
Lets just forget our true friendship
The only end witch end likes this.