10,000 Miles
Here I'm 10,000 miles from you
Here I'm, still I'm thinking of you
I guess pretty mama
Ain't no use to run from you
You're the last thing I need
First thing I want, if loving you ain't right
I guess I'd rather be wrong
I'll fight the world just to be with you
I know you are married woman
And I know how you feel about it
I can tell that you love me too
So let's face it in the name of love
Writer/s: Fernando Noronha
