The other woman Find's time to manicure her nail's The other woman Is perfect where her rival fail's She's never seen With curls in her hair
The other woman Enchantes her clothes with french perfume The other woman Has fresh cut flowers in each room There are never toys That's scattered everywhere
And when her own man Comes to call on her He'll find her waiting Like a lonesome queen Cos when she's by his side It's such a change from old routine
The other woman Will always cry herself to sleep The other woman Will never have his love to keep And as the years go by The other woman Will spend her the rest all life Alone
The other woman Will always cry herself to sleep The other woman Will never have his love to keep And as the years go by The other woman Will spend her the rest all life AloneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
