Always screaming cause I'm suffering so. Life's done never such a terrible blow. The bag I'm in is just a sack o'woe. Misery company and I'm feeling low.
They say into your early life romance came. And in this heart of yours burned a flame. A flame that flickered one day and died away. . Then with disillusion deep in your eyes.
They say. Into your early life romance came. And in this heart of yours burned a flame. A flame that flickered one day. And died away. . Then. With disillusion deep in your eyes.
Sophisticated lady tryin' to change my ways. Just because you're caught in your social maze. I think it's 'bout time that you realize. Your money and your power's got you mesmerized.
In my solitude you haunt me. With reveries of days gone by. In my solitude you touch me. With memories that never die.
(words by Eddie de Lange and Irving Mills; music by Joe Jackson). In my solitude you haunt me. With reveries of days gone by. In my solitude you touch me.