Un, dos, tres... catorce

Lights go down, it’s dark, the jungle is your head, can’t rule, your heart
I’m feeling so much strong, ger than, before
Your eyes are wide and though your soul, it can’t, be bought
You might be wonder

Hello, hello (Ola), I'm at a place called Vertigo (d’est)
It’s everything I wish I didn’t know
Except you give me something, I can feel, feel

The night, is full, of holes, there's bullets ripping sky, of ink, with gold
They twinkle as the boys, play rock, and roll
They know that they can’t dance, at least, they know

I can’t stand the beat, I’m asking for the cheque
Girl with crimson nails, it's Jesus round her neck
Swinging to the music, swinging to the music
Whoooaaa, whoooaaa, whoooaaa

Hello, hello (Ola), I'm at a place called Vertigo (d’est)
It’s everything I wish I didn’t know
Except you give me something, I can feel, feel

Shake it... , Just for... , Jumping in... , yeah

All of this, all of this can be yours
All of this, all of this can be yours
All of this, all of this can be yours
Just give me what I want and no one gets hurt

Hello, hello (Ola), we're at a place called Vertigo (d’est)
Lights go down and no one knows, that you give me something
I can feel your love teaching me, ah-ah-ah-ah
Your love is teaching me, ah-ah-ah-ah
How to kneel, kneel

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah