Bar Sweet Bar

I’ve lost the notebook where I’ve written I love you all
Now I want to drink my tea and don’t mean
If I have lost control and hurt your very souls
I don’t care
I don’t mean

I’ve lost the time of crying for your every smile
Yes I’m sure I am a little cynic
But if party now is down
I turn the invited into clowns
I just care my sweet bar

If I have lost control and hurt your very souls
Just keep out from my bar
Bye bye