Naïve Art

Red Flag -- Russian Radio I hear a voice, from ten thousand miles away I have no choice, our love was meant to stay With or without, it's easy for me, without a doubt As I spend my days, searching for ways Love is on the go, so is radio Russian radio

Broken Heart -- Red Flag It's not the way you bring me to my knees It's not the way you borrow, beg or plead It could be false although it could be true A simple touch, a hand to hold onto I'm on the verge of nowhere The sight, the sound, of nobody t