Suppose my life has its plans I choose to have women write my plan And I have my reasons They'll write that list
Of all that I should be And perfect men would never be Jealous or desperate My ghost and I in our grave will lie
And we'll read that plan On how to be perfect men If anyone succeeds you This will be her song to know that
I will get it wrong I will get it wrong Be mine Till you're reminded of something better
Be mine Until it comes along Be mine Till you're reminded of something better
Be mine Until it comes along Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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