Автор: Mr. Strange

Scathe with a lathe, all the days in the past I can’t put my finger on it [Verse 2] Can

Ocean man, take me by the hand, lead me to the land that you understand Ocean man, the voyage to

Moon River, wider than a mile, I’m crossing you in style, some day, Oh dream maker, you heart breaker, Wherever

And I love you so The people ask me how How I’ve lived till now I tell them I don’t

It’s impossible Tell the sun to leave the sky It’s just impossible It’s impossible Ask a baby not to cry

It’s beginning to look a lot like Christmas Everywhere you go Take a look in the five-and-ten Glistening once again

Why she had to go, I don’t know, she wouldn’t say I said something wrong, Now I long for yesterday!

Kiss me and kiss me and kiss me Again and again dear Hold me and tell me you love me

Watch out now, take care Beware of falling swingers Dropping all around you The pain that often mingles In your

If the night turned cold And the stars looked down And you hug yourself On the cold, cold ground You