Бумбокс Eva
You change your make up nearly four times a day, Learning old Frank Sinatra s (2) My way. House is clean and grass is green I ve got my freedom, Like a fool I m standing here Staring at your window Sing in rain sing in joy and in pain Bring me that sunshine. Like a fool, like a guy from high school Fell in love with you, joy of mine And whatever ever ever happens to the weather right now Baby girl one thing I know for sure and more We ve got to be simply got to simply got to be.
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