Melissa Manchester - Pretty girls

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Whatever it is, it ll keep till morning.
Haven t we both got better things to do? Midnight blue.
Even though simple things become rough, haven t we had enough?
And I think we can make it. One more time, if we try.
One more time for all the old times.
For all the times you told me you need me,
Needing me now is something I could use. Midnight blue.
Wouldn t you give your hand to a friend? Maybe it s not the end.
And I think we can make it. One more time, if we try.
One more time for all the old times. Midnight blue.
I think we can make it. I think we can make it.
Wouldn t you give your hand to a friend? Think of me as your friend,
And I think we can make it. One more time, if we try.
One more time for all of the old old old times.

Inne utwory

  • You should hear how she talks about you
  • La vie en rose
  • Shine like you should
  • Come in from the rain
  • Midnight bluemm
  • Caravan
  • Losowe utwory

    Sometimes

    Pressure fried the coldest head
    bent to the side wishing he was dead
    and i would still defend
    i would still defend

    i give up on it all
    i give up on the greed
    i give up on the ones
    who give...

    Everyday see you

    Sometimes the breaks don t go my way
    Sometimes there s no good news today
    Sometimes it all just hits the wall
    Sometimes I think it s all my fault
    But I m not stressing out
    You know I could be downtown lost in the...

    Together forever

    The moment I wake up
    before I put on my make-up
    I say a little prayer for you
    while caming my hear now
    and wondering what dress to wear now
    I say a little prayer for you

    chorus:

    Forever and ever you ll stay in my heart
    and I will love you forever and ever
    we re never...

    Big butter and egg man

    Now she wants...a butter an egg man
    From way out in the West
    She wants somebody...who s workin all day
    So she s got money...when she wants to play

    Now pretty clothes...they ll never be mine
    But what she told me the other...

    Flowers on the grave

    Remember what I told you
    Your face won t let you hide the pain
    You let me get to know you
    And now it s driving me insane

    Baby, we were never soldiers
    You and me couldn t never fight
    for things we don t believe

    And we...