I can't believe, I can't believe That you are gone and we are through Oh, but I miss those happy hours Cuddle all alone with you Snuggled tightly in your arms, darling And doing things that lovers do
Oh, if I only knew where to write you Or where to call you on the phone To let you know how much I need you And miss your love since you been gone I want to tell you you were right, doll And I see now that I was wrong
I want you back, won't somebody help me I need your love, honest I do To relive those happy hours I used to spend alone with you Snuggled tightly in your arms, darling And doing things that lovers doTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.