(People, people, people). . It's getting so lonely inside this bed. Don't know if I should lick my wounds or say woe is me instead. And there's an aching inside my head.
If you spend enough cash at the carnival games. You'll have a prize in your hand when you walk away. Let it slip through your fingers and you'll never know.
You're beautiful and that's for sure. You'll never ever fade. Your lovely, but it's not for sure. And I won't ever change. . And though my love is rare.
You're beautiful and that's for sure. You'll never ever fade. Your lovely, but it's not for sure. And I won't ever change. . And though my love is rare.