Cupid, don't draw back your bow Sam Cooke didn't know what I know I'll never be your valentine, the sleepwalker in me Now, the sleepwalker in me Now, the sleepwalker
Vertaling: Wallflowers, die. Sleepwalker.
Cupid, don't draw back your bow Sam Cooke didn't know what I know I'll never be your valentine The sleepwalker in me Now, the sleepwalker in me Now, the sleepwalker