When I lie down beside you And her attentions all on me There's nobody else that I would rather be
When I look across the table And you're lookin' back at me There's nobody else that I would rather be
No picture in the paper The moon is our TV Nobody in the news are history
When our babies call me Daddy And throw their arms 'round me There's nobody else that I would rather be
No picture in the paper The moon is our TV Nobody in the news are history
When our babies call me Daddy And throw their arms 'round me There's nobody else that I would rather be There's nobody else that I would rather beTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
