If you counted all of the things I've got, You might really think I've got a lot, But they won't mean anything if I don't have you.
Yes it's you and I'll shout it out, 'Cause you're all that I think about, And it's true; since you went away this yellow sponge is turning blue.
In my pineapple palace I might be king, But it won't mean much of anything, And I won't be satisfied if I don't have you. (crying)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.