She wore red dresses with her black shining hair Oh, she had my baby and caused me to care Then coldly she left me to suffer and cry Oh, she wore red
me and my lonely room snaping my fingers ,paceing the floor i sulk in my lonely room as i lay my weary head down then in comes youre vison youre viosn
Miles above your circumstance There's water on your mind I've wrestled with convictions And I've settled with the tide It's more or less uncertainty