Paroles de Gina

One, two, three, and
Mm, mm, mm
Hmm, mm, mm, mm
Hmm, mm
Gina
Oh, Gina, Gina
It was really nice to meet you
Gina, Gina
I was hopin' I could keep you

But I'm runnin', runnin', runnin' through these hills
Runnin', runnin', runnin' and I'm chasin' dollar bills
Runnin', runnin', runnin' through these hills
Scared that if I fall it might not heal

So don't let me go
'Cause I'm afraid to be alone
And you know it's cold outside
Can you free my troubled mind?

Oh, Gina, Gina
It was really nice to meet you
Gina, Gina
I'm so glad that I could keep you
Can you free my troubled mind?

Oh, Gina, Gina
It was really nice to meet you
Gina, Gina
I'm so glad that I could keep you