Sometimes I feel a little a little lonely Well, don't you know that sometimes (I feel a little lonely) And don't you know that sometimes (I cry at night
If it seems that I'm too quiet That's 'cause I'm missin' her My mind tells me I have to fight But I can't help missin' her You'd better leave me alone
If you can't find better things to do Than tell me stories about her that you think are true I don't wanna hear anything about her that's bad I don't
It's the time of the season When love runs high In this time, give it to me easy And let me try with pleasured hands To take you in the sun to promised
She seemed so cold to me and I remember when I loved her She seemed so cold to me but I remember when
And if she should tell you "Come closer" And if she tempts you with her charms Tell her no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
what more can I do you know I?d gladly lose myself to you but something always holds me back I wish I knew what it is that stops me from loving you
You don't need any reason Do you, baby, oh? Baby, you should know That by now But if you need a reason I'll give one to you Oh, yeah, you make me feel
The summer is here at last The sky is overcast And no one brings a rose for Emily She watches her flowers grow While lovers come and go To give each
Do you remember summer days Just after summer rain? When all the air was damp and warm In the green of country lanes? And the breeze would touch your
Good morning to you I hope you're feeling better, baby Thinking of me while you are far away Counting the days until they set you free again Writing this
well no one told me about her the way she ????? no one told me about her how many people cry but its too late to say your sorry i would have knew why
I can see her She can?t see me Oh no, no she can?t know Just where I?ll be See the sun kiss her skin as I sit up in this tree And we will watch her all
It's summertime and the living is easy The bees are jumping and the cotton is high Your daddy's rich and your mama's good looking Would you hush, pretty
I sit here at my window I see life as i'd like it to be but it don't see me so i'll just go on sitting you might call it quitting hoping that the bad
The warmth of your love is like the warmth of the sun and this will be our year took a long time to come don't let go of my hand now darkness has gone
the thoughts From your consious life Removes all the pleasure Hurts you like a knife No emotions in your face Apathetic creature A zombie (that's what
