I know your tired look through dusty window The view, where doves and sparrow’s forces And military gossip, which blows you Away from desired dreams I’ve seen that stuff as well As fusillades, long talks about “The hurt” or not “the hurt” And whom I must deliver scorn of mine Not to become a scum I guess, I waste the volume and proposals And my next speech will sound like a silent one To give some rest to neighbors and eavesdroppers So, read my lips like my mind So, read my lips 'Cause love is familiar movements Oh, kiss me intentionally Like it’s your last chance And I don’t know If I’ve become Defective one Betrayer’s son When from all parties Flags’n’others I chose the one You’re the one You’re the one So, read my lips, like my mind So, read my lips Forget about awkward topics 'Cause love is familiar movements The love is familiar movements The love is familiar movements