It Had To Be You – Frank Sinatra (Letras)
Why do I do, just as you say Why must I just, give you your way Why do I sigh, […]
Why do I do, just as you say Why must I just, give you your way Why do I sigh, […]
Feel it Break your bones Mr. jones Taste me As I bleed And I bleed Taste my need And spaceboy
All of me Why not take all of me Can t you see I m no good without you Take
i wanna live with a cinnamon girl i can be happy the rest of my life with a cinnamon girl
Wound opens Reveal a broken man Soon notions Blood on his hands Stop, stop, pop tart Taste of your demands
Somewhere beyond the sea Somewhere waitin for me My lover stands on golden sand And watches the ships that go
A little hunger A little wonder of Death From above Death From above Mary, Mary What are we asking of
I won t dance, don t ask me I won t dance, don t ask me I won t dance,
la da da, la da da da da slow pose and cross-eyed visions owed to the railroad ties humpbacks and
How glad the many millions of annabelles and lillians Would be to capture me But you had such persistence, you
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Widow wake my mind Widow wake my mind
Those fingers in my hair That sly come hither stare That strips my conscience bare It s witchcraft. And I