I heard about you long before we met You're winsome And you're young at least That's what they said But underneath your glitter and your gold You can't deny the fact That you are growing old You have a thousand eyes That never fall asleep Someday I will leave you When I've had enough of your beauty I haven't gotten used to your scent I'm certain you have had another cigarette Nothing could prepare me for your style The way your laughter seems To go for miles and miles You have a thousand eyes That never fall asleep Someday I will leave you When I've had enough of your beauty You have a thousand eyes That never fall asleep Maybe I will never leave you When I'm in love with your beauty Oh for now you can rest easy Because for now New York You have a hold on meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
