Standing all alone on buchanan street the sun's burning down, burning holes in my feet on the cobble stone, i am all alone then she comes along and she wants to know my name i will play along with her little game on the cobble stone, i am all alone
sitting on the grass by the river clyde she's holding her guitar, playing by my side we are along, we are skin and bone losing ourselves in the afternoon i hate farewells when they come so soon we are all alone, we are skin and bone
oh my darling there's a train and it's coming you better pack your bags before i start running awayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
