Gettin' Together!

Pride, sad, splendid liar, Sworn enemy of love Kept my lips from saying Things I was thinking of. But now my pride you've humbled, I've cast it to the winds, Broken, beaten, sick at heart My confession begins. We've played the game of stay away But i

Submit Lyrics Your name will be printed as part of the credit when your lyric is approved. 专辑:Gettin' Together! 歌手:Paul Gonsalves 歌曲:J and B Blues