I see your face again I see your eyes and then I remember all the good times And the love we had before
I see your face and then I hear your voice again All those little things remind me Of the happy life that I won't live no more
Sunday afternoon For a pick-nick in the park Later our favourite tune And a little kiss in the dark But all these things are over And won't happen anymore And now I live my life again Without you as before
I see your face again I see your eyes and then I remember all the good times And the love we had before
I see your face and then I hear your voice again All those little things remind me Of the happy life that I won't live no moreTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.