Roney

Late at night she knocks on my door I feel so afraid, what does she come here for? Her lipstick kisses, her chocolate eyes, Her magical touch really makes me love blind So why must I be her slave every night? Ridning overom air all the time? Time has come to tell her that it's over Because in my heart I can see another on I confess This is not a rock song, no no When the early morning sunshine's bright Out of her chaming eyes she cries Oh baby did I do something wrong? I belong to you and no one else When she is gone I break down and nearly die Next time she comes around I tell her what I really fell Time will come tell her it's over Because in my heart I can see another one I confess This is not a rock song, no no


Ich mache meine Fotos mit einer PowerShot A400