Intime
VLADO DZIHAN, EDITA MALOVCIC
Goes to mine
Sweetest time
Lift up high
Till airÂ's too dry
DonÂ't be shy
Put on a smile
Day has turned
Now on your side
Would I suppose to be in time
Should I compose some fears I might
DonÂ't be shy
Put on a smile
Day has turned
Now on your side