Are your friends really your friends? Are you still waiting for the end of the day? Hey, hey, when will you lean to love what's sent from up above? Riga girls go like this, make me wish I was someone else. Oh, riga girls are you sad? Oh, I wish i had someone. Just a little bit of snake oil, tin foil. It takes so little charm to keep you hanging on. But it's a facade like the sky, like the moon, like your eyes. Who would want you as you are? What can you give they couldn't get from someone else? What life of ease, what wedding bells, what pretty stones, what precious wealth? Dont' be lonely, why dont' you call me? It's called a come on, come on, come on baby. Does your heart echo like a hall, 'cause there's no one there at all.