. The distance from my heart to hers. . The pity in her eyes. She liked my pretty story. I thanked her for her song. And then I wrote a tale. Not very long to tell. . You are much more than pretty
leave her on her own. Knowing she's okay alone, and there's no messing. She's a lady. Whoa, whoa, whoa. She's a lady. Talkin' about that little lady, and the lady is mine. Well she never asks for very
crazy about you baby. I love you sac and very day. but Im a fool for you now. am i a fool. oh just a fool yeah yeah. but I still love love love love you. oh no no. am i a fool