Sitting alone in the moonlight Thinking of the days gone by Wondering about my darling I can still hear her saying goodbye
Oh, the moon grows pale as I sit here Each little star seems to whisper and say Your sweetheart has found another And now she's far, far away
Sitting alone in the moonlight Thinking of the days gone by Wondering about my darling I can still hear her saying goodbye
Oh, the moon grows pale as I sit here Each little star seems to whisper and say Your sweetheart has found another And now she's far, far awayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
