In lonesome times, I picture your face It's so easy to find but you're so hard to place In lonesome times, I still hear your voice It brings me to my knees with the feelings I can not avoid
I don't find much comfort in goin' out at night Walkin' these streets underneath the bright city lights Dark country roads don't take me anywhere I'm stuck and I'm tired, and it ain't no fair To be this worn out, to feel this lone down In lonesome times
In lonesome times, I still feel you breathe Quiet in the dark as you lay there next to meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
