Well you're right up on top now And you wanna be free You think you're too big For poor little me As soon you forgot You forgot the things that you said I guess too much success has gone to your head
Here are three letters You sent me dear At three different stages Of your career The first one read darling You wonderful one I'll always be grateful For all that you've done
The second came after I gave you your stars It came from your pen, dear And not from your heart The third was the joker That comes with a deck You started your letter Enclosed, please find cheque
Poor fool, do you think that your money could pay For all that I've suffered Till things came your way Now it's all over I've waited for years I served you with kindness You payed me with tears
I sighed when you kissed me Thrilled at your touch My only sin was that I loved, yes loved you too much I answered that letter That said we must part Then I tore them the pieces Like you tore my heartTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
