Sanoja: Gus Gus. Why?.

Tomorrow is just another day
When I let the sunshine meet my conscience
You told me stories, giving me new ideas
But then only you, you know the answers

I wait longing for you, baby
There's no one around me, wanting me
'Cause you know and I know, enough to understand
I'm a warm waiting idol above

Is this what you want?
Do you want a piece of mine?
Tell me now, are you short of cash?
Our thing was made to last
Tell me, tell me now, tell me why

Yet enough that day is waiting
Love don't mean nothing 'cause I'm alive
Hear me out, hear me out, I'm calling, strolling
With an airplane ticket but nowhere to go, nowhere to go

Is this what you want?
Do you want a piece of mine?
Tell me now, are you short of cash?
Our thing was made to last
Tell me, tell me now, tell me now

Is this what you want?
Do you want a piece of mine?
Tell me now, are you short of cash?
Our thing was made to last

Tell me, tell me now
Tell me, tell me now
Tell me, tell me now, tell me why