Too many questions people asked me, Questions there's no answer to I'm tired of them
Too many mornings I woke up way too early To have no time to think it through
ref. So don't ask me today How I lived yesterday I've left all my past Far behind, And don't ask me again What tommorow will play It's really too soon To say it now
Too many flowers Live far too short, Just to know spring, summer, fall They fade away Too many lovers, Fear of losing something They've never really had beforeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.