No Champagne - Frankmusik, Natalia Kills

Say it ain’t so

I think you’re leaving

And now life won’t be the same

You’re letting go of all our dreaming

And now there’s only me to blame

And there’ll be no champagne

That can take away my pain

Why do I do this?

Do this?

Always be useless, useless

There’ll be no champagne

That can take away my pain

Why do I do this?

Do this?

Always be foolish, foolish

Try to keep our ship from sinking

It’s not so easy by myself

I fight no more

My love is sleeping

I’m rich but not so much in wealth

Why do I do this?

Why do I do this?

And I’m lost in visions

Of my wrong decisions

And I’m lost in visions

Of my wrong decisions

There’ll be no champagne

Always foolish, foolish