歌词
She walks through my mind
She strolls through my moods
And we're wasting time
In the coming going
Losing time in the coming going
I hold your hand in the air
In the air
Tune drifts through my mind
Tune that isn't my kind
I hear a voice and
It's speaking to me
I hear a voice and
It's speaking to me
I have sung one too many songs
For a crowd
I have sung one too many songs
For a crowd
Didn't want to hear
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