Anita - Neva Dinova

Anita, it’s time for me to go

Anita, it’s time for me to go

«Anita, do you recall how I loved you then?»

«You never loved me at all»

«Of course i did.»

«No»

«You know i did»

I need a basement for my thoughts

I need a convent on my block

I need wounds bound my lady

And if you must know

I’m going home, I’m going home, I’m going

Oh, and where have you been when I need friends?

Now I need someplace to hang my head

I need someplace to hang my head

I need someplace to hang my head