Old friend on the phone He bids you well on your subscriptions Lesson learned, forgot who called Remove the voice that cuts the air And while sister brews the tea You think i wish she knew the real me
Oh oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Apologize for words He gave you a turn to hurt her Let him beat you down again One final conquest to convey
And with emotions made of clay For hearts cannot proclaim
Oh oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Sitting in the park Greeting the dawn You tell all your stories Checkout time, the concrete grass I knew that you'd win You're mine again
And what a fantastic morning What a fantastic morning!
Oh oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh ohTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
