Текст песни




My mother taught me well
But never did she tell
The beautiful words of farewell
Are so difficult to spell
Wrote a note but it turned out pale
Just cause my voice was weak and lame
Wrote a note but it turned out pale
Just cause my voice was weak and lame
Where are we going to?
Where are we going to?
Where are we going to?
Where are we going to?
Wrote a note but it turned out pale
Just cause my voice was weak and lame
Wrote a note but it turned out pale
Just cause my voice was weak and lame
Where are we going to?
Where are we going to?
Where are we going to?
Where are we going to?
Where are we going to?
Where are we going to?
Where are we going to?
Where are we going to?



Авторы: Viktor Ginner, Andrea Kellerman



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