I found a letter, you gave me last year I found the paper crumpled up in the clutter somewhere around here Well, the pencil’s faded now, stained with a few tears I found a letter, you gave me last year
Saw your girl with the short brown hair Yeah, you were mesmerized by her smile and caught in her stare And I walked right past you boy, I told myself I didn’t care Cause you were with your girl with the short brown hair
And baby I want to tell you I’m so sorry I left you But you look happy so I should be over you Yeah, baby I’m over you
I got in my car and I booked me a show At a little pub downtown, up the road Yeah, and baby you heard about it And you sat it in the front row And every song I sang was about you at my show
And baby I wanted to tell you So I wrote it in a few songs for you So now that I got it out I should be over you And now I’m over you
I’m alone and I’m always blue Tried out a few other guys ooh, but they just weren’t you Yeah and everyone thinks something’s wrong with me And maybe that’s true Cause I choose to be alone And I choose to be blue
And baby I want to tell you Is it too late to tell you? Baby the truth is I’m not over you No, I’ll never be over you No, I’ll never be over you No, I’ll never be over you, no Oooh Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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