9 acessos
It's not for me to say you love me;
It's not for me to say you'll always care.
Oh, but here for the moment, I can hold you fast
And press you lips to mine
And dream that love will last.
As far as I can see, this is heaven
And speaking just for me, it's ours to share.
Perhaps the glow of love will grow
With ev'ry passing day,
Or we may never meet again.
But then, it's not for me to say.
And speaking just for me, it's ours to share.
Perhaps the glow of love will grow
With every passing day,
Or we may never meet again.
But then, it's not for me to say.