I've cried through many endless nights Just holding my pillow tight Then you came into my lonely days With your tender love and your sweet ways Now I don't know where you come from, baby Don't know w
Lay a whisper On my pillow Leavw the winter On the ground I wake up lonely There is air of silence In the bedroom And all around Touch me now and I close my eyes And dream away It must have been love
1: Francis and the Lights] In the ground, we bury The seeds of a pear tree All the things, we carried Now we're down to our bare feet May I have this dance to make it up to you? Can I say something c
Well, how do you do, Private William McBride, Do you mind if I sit down here by your graveside? And rest for awhile in the warm summer sun, I've been walking all day, and I'm nearly done. And I see by
I think we must have all gone mad Maybe right turned over They promise us the earth Instead we've got the great depression Now you're free and easy with the base You blame your brothers and sisters A
The Honeycombs Miscellaneous Have I The Right? Have I The Right? The Honeycombs Have I the right to hold you? You know I've always told you That we must never ever part oh ooh ooh oh Have I the right
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