There was a girl in Paris whom he sent a letter 2 Hoping she would answer back now wasn't that a foolhardy notion On the part of a sometimes lonely musician? Acting out a whim is only good 4 a condition of the heart
There was a dame from London who insisted that he love her Then left him 4 a real prince from Arabia Now isn't that a shame That sometimes money buys U everything and nothing? Love - it only seems 2 buy a terminal condition of the heart
Oh - thinking about U, driving me crazy Oh - my friends all say it's just a phase, but? Oh - every day is a yellow day I'm blinded by the daisies in your yard
There was a woman from the ghetto Who made funny faces just like Clara Bow How was I 2 know that she would wear the same cologne as U And giggle the same giggle that U do? Whenever I would act a fool, the fool with a condition of the heart
Oh - thinking about U, driving me crazy Oh - my friends all say it's just a phase, but? Oh - every single day is a yellow day I'm blinded by the daisies in your yard
(There was a girl in Paris whom he sent a letter 2) There was a girl? whom he sent a letter 2 (Hoping she would answer back) She never answered back and now (Wasn't that a foolhardy notion?) He's got a condition of the heartTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.