up and the sun was shining Strange, I ought to be in bed With my head in the pillow crying Over us, but I hate, hate love Strange, strange Strange,
world had ended. I cried myself to sleep thinking I can't get over him Chorus Strange... talk about luck i'm above and the sun was shinning Strange
Vertimas: Reba McEntire. Keistas.
the world had ended. I cried myself to sleep thinking I can't get over him Chorus Strange... talk about luck i'm above and the sun was shinning Strange
ll tell me I look good I?ll laugh and say yeah wastin time [ Repeat Chorus Twice } Strange, talk about luck I woke up And, the sun was shining Strange, Strange