someone like you Hold me, hold me Seems like we never get together anymore Hold me, hold me Starry nights don't come enough That's what we come here for, hold me
Tulkojums: Rogers, Kenny. Turiet mani.
Call me up. My friends they don't talk much 'bout the legend My friends they don't talk much anyway When they do, I know I better listen, 'cos my good
Tulkojums: Rogers, Kenny. Call Me Up (tālrunis ir Cradle).
