Believe me when I tell you I could never kill a man But to know that another man?s holding you tight Hurts me, little darling, through the morning, through the night
understand Belive me when I tell you I could never kill a man But to know that another man's holding you tight Hurts me, little darling Thru the morning thru the night
Vertimas: Krauss, Alison. Per ryte, per naktį.