Walking, talking along a lonely shore With your hair blowing soft on the breeze I do dream you into my life Gift me your love if you please Please don't bend my heart Made of glass I can't promise to be here for you Please don't bend my heart She said to me I can't promise to be here, be here, be here for you Oh what a night the moon shining bright Your kisses are sweeter than wine Music floats on the breeze from the town I lead you holding your hand in mine Now you're trembling beneath my lips Soon I'll be gone to the south We say nothing, we two just know No words of woe from our mouthsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
