In my solitude, you haunt me With reveries of days gone by In my solitude, you taunt me With memories that never die I sit in my chair filled with despair
In my solitude you haunt me With reveries of days gone by In my solitude you taunt me With memories that never die I sit in my chair Filled with despair
Oversettelse: Ross, Diana. Solitude.
: In my solitude you haunt me With reveries of days gone by In my solitude you taunt me With memories that never die I sit in my chair Filled with despair
(r. parker, jr.) Had a nice time I enjoyed the picture show When you walked me to my door I knew I wanted more When I asked you in It was already getting
Had a nice time I enjoyed the picture show When you walked me to my door I knew I wanted more When I asked you in It was already getting late Though I
Oversettelse: Ross, Diana. Love Or Ensomhet.
: Had a nice time I enjoyed the picture show When you walked me to my door I knew I wanted more When I asked you in It was already getting late Though
Had a nice time I enjoyed the picture show When you walked me to my door I knew I wanted more When I asked you in It was already getting late Though
