Billie on Holiday
Careless summerboy
if only you were mine.
Who loves you anyway?
Me, myself and I....?
The way you look on
your sailboat by moonlight
breaks my foolish heart.
I can 't give you anything but love!
So the mood that I'm in, is yours
and mine....twenty-four hours a day.
But you let me down!
Please don't talk about
me when I'm gone.
Because this was my last affair
I'm already flying back home!
To a nightclub where my
stormy blues belong.....
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| Auteur: Claudelaire | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 05 januari 2021 | ||
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