The starry night, the watery eyes. / The arms you hold me tight, the rhythm you pat my back. / I have been asking why / can‘t I stay for another night? / Boy, you don’t cry. / I wo...
The starry night, the watery eyes. / The arms you hold me tight, the rhythm you pat my back. / I have been asking why / can‘t I stay for another night? / Boy, you don’t cry. / I wo...
The starry night, the watery eyes. / The arms you hold me tight, the rhythm you pat my back. / I have been asking why / can‘t I stay for another night? / Boy, you don’t cry. / I wo...