LYRICS:
Marilin never meant anything to me
And i’m not crazy
Well, that’s not true, because she is
The sweetest girl i’ve ever met
While walking on Tartu streets
That’s right, i met her there
So what? So what? So what?
I’ve got a drinking straw that she used to drink
When we were sitting at the Godfather’s Pub
It smells so sweet of her lipstick
And i sniff it every day
My closest friend Marilin
Inspires me, gives me something to believe
That’s me on the parkbench where we met
Now sitting a