Put a nickel in the jukebox and let it play. For my heart is cold with pain. Take the cork from the bottle of the warm red wine. And fill my glass up again.
Put some money in the jukebox and let it play. For my heart is cold with its pain. Take the cork from the bottle of a warm red wine. And fill my glass up, again.
Put a nickel in the jukebox and let it play. For my heart is so cold with pain. Take the cork from the bottle of the warm red wine. And fill my glass up again.