21.9.2013 | 17:27
Για τα μάτια της Α.
Oh, Angie, don't you weep, all your kisses still taste sweet I hate that sadness in your eyes But Angie, Angie, ain't it time we said goodbye? With no loving in our souls and no money in our coats You can't say were satisfied But Angie, I still love you, baby Everywhere I look I see your eyes There ain't a woman that comes close to you ...
