Please operator. Could you trace this call. Find out where I'm drinkin'. Which dirty beer hall. And send a cab driver to call for me here. No need to define me.
Our guardian star lost all its glow. The day that i lost you. It lost all its glitter the day you said "no". And its grey skys turned to blue. . Like him i am doubtful.
I never thought I would be the man that I see before me. When I look in your eyes as you try not to cry, its pain I see. Now I know that what I've done is wrong.
I guess, she's doing something right. I seldom see him out at night. Sure isn't like it used to be. Why should it mean a thing to me?. What makes you think that.