Paola

Hang With Me
Will you tell me once again? How you'd like to be my friend If you're for real and not pretend Then I guess you can hang with me You can hang with me When you see me drift the street Out of touch and out of place Will you tell me to my face? Then I guess you can hang with me You can hang with me When my patience [???] When I'm ready to give in Will you pick me up again? Then I guess you can hang with me You can hang with me From Letras Mania