Fine, it’s up to you Mohamed El Sharnouby Album: Like the four seasons
Fine, it’s up to you and there I am leaving, bringing you all the joy
And if it's cool for you, there is nothing to say.
Walking like you don't care, and I'm not even on your mind
Love then why the look of tears I find
Fine, it’s up to you and there I am leaving, bringing you all the joy
And if it's cool for you, there is nothing to say.
Walking like you don't care, and I'm not even on your mind
Love then why the look of tears I find
Lately you always look frail
Seems like you can't sleep
If you are not up to what you said
Why did you say it?
Don’t think I’m gloating
Quite the opposite, I’m fuming
No matter what you are my love
And will not crow over
You're content and pressing on
Even if scars of sorrow show along
It seems your heart aches away from home
You and your heart let bygones be bygones
But your longing for our love brings you back in my arms
Lately you always look frail
Seems like you can't sleep
If you are not up to what you said
Why did you say it?
Don’t think I’m gloating
Quite the opposite, I’m fuming
No matter what you are my love
And will not crow over