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Emily Ann Roberts - When I Do
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Текст песни: When the sun is comin' up
When it's layin' its head down
That memory I thought I gave up comes back around
It don't do me any good
But I'm doin' my best
And I must be makin' progress
'Cause I don't almost dial your number
Stare at the stars and wonder
Whose spell you might be under
Since you turned my green eyes blue
And I don't read your old love letters
Or wish we were still together
No, I don't miss you ever except for when I do
It's only now and then
Just seven days a week
But I ain't cryin' over you the way you'd think
'Cause I don't almost dial your number
Stare at the stars and wonder
Whose spell you might be under
Since you turned my green eyes blue
And I don't read your old love letters
Or wish we were still together
No, I don't miss you ever except for when I do
Except for when I do
I don't almost dial your number
Stare at the stars and wonder
Whose spell you might be under
Since you turned my green eyes blue
And I don't read your old love letters
Or wish we were together
No, I don't miss you ever except for when I do
Except for when I do
When it's layin' its head down
That memory I thought I gave up comes back around
It don't do me any good
But I'm doin' my best
And I must be makin' progress
'Cause I don't almost dial your number
Stare at the stars and wonder
Whose spell you might be under
Since you turned my green eyes blue
And I don't read your old love letters
Or wish we were still together
No, I don't miss you ever except for when I do
It's only now and then
Just seven days a week
But I ain't cryin' over you the way you'd think
'Cause I don't almost dial your number
Stare at the stars and wonder
Whose spell you might be under
Since you turned my green eyes blue
And I don't read your old love letters
Or wish we were still together
No, I don't miss you ever except for when I do
Except for when I do
I don't almost dial your number
Stare at the stars and wonder
Whose spell you might be under
Since you turned my green eyes blue
And I don't read your old love letters
Or wish we were together
No, I don't miss you ever except for when I do
Except for when I do
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