Marketa - Jordann

She was waiting

Down the stairs

In her city shoes and a dress

And who would know

What she’s to do

Oh Marketa

My Marketa

Then the sun shone

On the river

The swans were taking a shower

And who would know

What she’s used to

Oh Marketa

My Marketa

Oh Marketa

She’s got some of that wake me up

And I’ve seen her face light up

From within she felt the lush

And with the bright eyes wide open

She looked at me

Oh Marketa

D’you see me now?

My Marketa

Who are you to me now?

(to me now)

Who are you to me now?

(to me now)