't speak, now you just, drive, drive Drive, speed me through, make me feel alive Alive when I ride with you Rain falling from concrete colored skies No, boy, don't speak, now you just drive
don't speak now you just Drive, drive, drive Take me through make me fell alive, alive When I ride with you Rain fall from concrete coloured sky No boy, don't speak now you just drive
Превод: Bic Runga. Шофиране.
