I woke up on Friday in the morning All the house full of perfume in my niche in the frame I was sitting in the breakfast and sitting alone and in the empty chair but then the breakfast was a good fight Vafa Youre not all my days like Friday evening is a heartfelt for me I know one day but without returning to me You are not all my days like Friday evening. Kio Carry Another kiss for kiss You are not all my days like Friday evening.