in every flower Your eye in stars above It's just the thought of you The very thought of you My love The mere idea of you The longing year for you You
ترجمه: الویس Costello. خیلی از شما فکر می کنید.
face in every flower Your eye in stars above It's just the thought of you The very thought of you My love The mere idea of you The longing year for you You