(everything that we've been through). All I make is music for crying (gonna need some more tissues). Oh, like a river, they fall. Tell me why every song I write. Sounds so sad, sad, sad, yeah. I can't get my
(everything that we've been through). All I make is music for crying (gonna need some more tissues). Oh, like a river, they fall. Tell me why every song I write. Sounds so sad, sad, sad, yeah. I can't get my
Love is called my old piano. I have a ball with my old piano My baby entertains the real life of my parties. But still retains in all the dignity. His international style exudes an air of royalty
Love is called my old piano. I have a ball with my old piano My baby entertains the real life of my parties. But still retains in all the dignity. His international style exudes an air of royalty
Love is called my old piano. I have a ball with my old piano My baby entertains the real life of my parties. But still retains in all the dignity. His international style exudes an air of royalty