Must have been walking don`t know this place somebody stopped talking is it written in my face
thought I`d never leave you thought I`d never dare but I watched your going under that`s a thought i could not bear
five thousand miles `m away from you drifting by the spanish steps tonight guess you`ve got my number guess you got my line guess you`ve got my mumber should I be on your mind
late at night your footsteps barefoot on the floor tender eyes from sleeping in the darkened corridor
I come up stairway my naked enemy comes stumbling towards me wish I could set you freeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.