Miracle of miracles
Look what the night dragged in -
Its a pocket full of misery
And trouble on the wind
You spoiled the best years
Of your life
You took them all in vain
Now you think that youre forgiven
But you cant be born again

And you say
Why?
You say why?
You say why?
Dont ask me why -

I dont love you anymore
I dont think I ever did
And if you ever had
Any kind of love for me
You kept it all so well hid...

Promises sweet promises
You kept them from your mind
Like all the lost forgotten things
You never seemed to find
Like all the disappointments
You displayed upon your shelf
Now youve got no-one to turn to
Youve got no-one but yourself

And you say
Why? ...

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Serwis Teledyski 80 został stworzony przez Roberta Dee