sobota, 6 lutego 2016



Your eyes may behold but the story I'm told is 
your heart is as black as night

Your lips may be sweet such that I can't compete but 
your heart is as black as night

I don't know why you came along at such a perfect time
But if I let you hang around I'm bound to lose my mind

Cause your hands may be strong but the feeling's all wrong
Your heart is as black as night

I don't know why you came along at such a perfect time
But if I let you hang around I'm bound to lose my mind

Cause your hands may be strong
but the feeling's all wrong

Your heart is as black as night

Melody Gardot

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