You have ill fame...

Don`t worry about that
I know you are just fake
I can say that for you
You aren`t rigth now
But somebody knows
that I will be wary
Stop... Don`t worry about that...

You have ill fame,
I have my dreams with you..
You have bad form,
I have my thinks about you..
You have bad temper,
But I love you... and it`s true.
You have me, I have you..
And where is really truth?

You listen to your heart,
But it`s not important now
I hear your words
time and again..
I`m in doubt...