Luka
par Suzanne Vega
lyricscopy.com
My name is Luka
I live on the second floor
I live upstairs from you
Yes I think you´ve seen me before
If you hear something late at night
Some kind of trouble. some kind of fight
Just don´t ask me what it was
Just don´t ask me what it was
Just don´t ask me what it was
I think it´s because I´m clumsy
I try not to talk too loud
Maybe it´s because I´m crazy
I try not to act too proud
They only hit until you cry
And after that you don´t ask why
You just don´t argue anymore
You just don´t argue anymore
You just don´t argue anymore
Yes I think I´m okay
I walked into the door again
If you ask that´s what I´ll say
And it´s not your business anyway
I guess I´d like to be alone
Nothing broken, nothing thrown
Just don´t ask me how I am
Just don´t ask me how I am
Just don´t ask me how I am
My name is Luka
I live on the second floor
I live upstairs from you
Yes I think you´ve seen me before
If you hear something late at night
Some kind of trouble. some kind of fight
Just don´t ask me what it was
Just don´t ask me what it was
Just don´t ask me what it was
They only hit until you cry
And after that you don´t ask why
You just don´t argue anymore
You just don´t argue anymore
You just don´t argue anymore
I live on the second floor
I live upstairs from you
Yes I think you´ve seen me before
If you hear something late at night
Some kind of trouble. some kind of fight
Just don´t ask me what it was
Just don´t ask me what it was
Just don´t ask me what it was
I think it´s because I´m clumsy
I try not to talk too loud
Maybe it´s because I´m crazy
I try not to act too proud
They only hit until you cry
And after that you don´t ask why
You just don´t argue anymore
You just don´t argue anymore
You just don´t argue anymore
Yes I think I´m okay
I walked into the door again
If you ask that´s what I´ll say
And it´s not your business anyway
I guess I´d like to be alone
Nothing broken, nothing thrown
Just don´t ask me how I am
Just don´t ask me how I am
Just don´t ask me how I am
My name is Luka
I live on the second floor
I live upstairs from you
Yes I think you´ve seen me before
If you hear something late at night
Some kind of trouble. some kind of fight
Just don´t ask me what it was
Just don´t ask me what it was
Just don´t ask me what it was
They only hit until you cry
And after that you don´t ask why
You just don´t argue anymore
You just don´t argue anymore
You just don´t argue anymore