Abba Zabba

These nights, they, they go by slower and slower

I'm searching for the sun beneath the sheets

And I think I'm getting colder and older

While jealousy just gets the best of me

Take all this infatuation and envy

I never thought I'd be this way with you

Make your wish, blow out the candles

And I hope that every one of them comes true

And she said: "Don't live with frustration,

I've learned from years of patience

Your day will come."

Don't praise me because I made it through

Without any help from you

Without anyone at all

Don't hate me because I didn't make the call

And I'll never take the fall.

And she said: "Don't live with frustration,

I've learned from years of patience

Your day will come."