14 acessos
They're writing songs of love, but not for me
A lucky star's above, but not for me
With love to lead the way
I found more clouds of gray
Than any Russian play could guarantee
I was a fool to fall, and get that way
Hi ho! Alas! And also Lack a day!
Although I can't dismiss
The memory of her kiss
I guess she's not for me
I was a fool to fall, and get that way
Hi ho! Alas! And also Lack a day!
Although I can't dismiss
The memory of her kiss
I guess she's not for me