Traces (Of Love) - Bobby Vinton

Nie mogę dłużej Nie wpierdalam się w pnącza, a pne się w górę Mam klucze do serc tych suk, lecz je wykluczę Mam dosyć relacji już, wszystkie są kruche Brak grawitacji i już brakuje Tchu, tchu Obrastam niczym bluszcz, bluszcz Na jej oczach blur, blue Brakuje mi słów, słów Pełno muzyki w przestrzeni i pełno paranoi Pełno ludzi i nie chce ich, chce tylko coś co koi Chce tylko coś co uspokoi, mnie Millenium lepszy bolid Nie mogę dłużej Nie wpierdalam się w pnącza, a pne się w górę Mam klucze do serc tych suk, lecz je wykluczę Mam dosyć relacji już, wszystkie są kruche Brak grawitacji i już brakuje Tchu, tchu Obrastam niczym bluszcz, bluszcz Na jej oczach blur, blue Brakuje mi słów, słów Puść mnie błagam Ja chce tylko latać Za mną świetlne lata Niebo moja mapa

I can still remember When you moved in next door I brought you some chocolate From the corner candy store When it started raining You started crying too That was the first time I sang this song to you Rain, rain, go away Come again some other day Rain, rain, go away Bring my love a sunny day We grew up together And as the years went by Everybody knew that We were sweethearts You and IThrough many April showers I held your hand in mine Between the raindrops We sang time after time Rain, rain, go away Come again some other day Rain, rain, go away Bring my love a sunny day I went away to college You said, you'd wait for me Then I got your letter Asking me to set you free Tomorrow you'll be married There's nothing I can do But wish you sunshine Now and your whole life through Rain, rain, go away Tomorrow is her wedding day Rain, rain, go away Bring my love a sunny day

There once was a tree, a beautiful tree That grew in fairy land In winter time, the wind would blow Over the land of ice and snow Bringing the sound of the laughter of children Bringing the sounds of joy Telling the tree of wonder of Christmas for every girl and boy Oh, how he wish they could come and see Just what a beautiful tree was he Oh, how he wish he were a Christmas tree One starry night, his branches so bright Were glistening in the snow And as he stood so silently, wishing he were a Christmas tree Softly there came from the forest surround him magic with jingling bells Nearer and nearer, they seem to surround him, weaving their magic spell Oh, how he quivered with fright because they're right beside him with Santa Claus Asking him if he'd be his Christmas tree Now in his fancy dress, he's the best of all the Christmas trees Playing with gifts and bon-bon too Gay fairy lights of every hue He stands and waits for the children to see him Dressed in his party bells Oh, what a thrill when they see all the tinsel Round Mr. Robin's nest And as he raises his arms so green Santa agrees with the Fairy Queen He is a very beautiful Christmas tree He is a very beautiful Christmas tree