Billie on Holiday
Careless summerboy
could you be mine ?
Who loves you anyway? Me, myself and I...?
The way you look tonight...breaks
my foolish heart.
I can 't give you anything but love !
So the mood that I'm in, is yours and mine....
twenty-four hours a day.
But you let me down !
Please don't talk about me when I' m gone.
Because this was my last love affair. I'm already flying back home !
To a nightclub where my stormy blues belong.....
could you be mine ?
Who loves you anyway? Me, myself and I...?
The way you look tonight...breaks
my foolish heart.
I can 't give you anything but love !
So the mood that I'm in, is yours and mine....
twenty-four hours a day.
But you let me down !
Please don't talk about me when I' m gone.
Because this was my last love affair. I'm already flying back home !
To a nightclub where my stormy blues belong.....
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| Auteur: Claudelaire | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: ana (stacia) | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 14 augustus 2017 | ||
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