Well, he's brought down the rain And the Indian summer is through In the morning I'll come following your trail again Fair play to you You ain't calling me to join you And I'm spoken for anyway I will cry when you go away
Your beauty is familiar And your voice is like a key It opens up my soul And torches up a fire inside of me Your coat is made of magic And around your table angels play I will cry when you go away (x2)
Somebody left his whiskey And the night is very young I've some to say and I've more to tell And the words will soon be spilling from my tongue I will rave and I will ramble I'll do anything but make you stay Then I will cry when you go away I will cry when you go away (x2)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.