"I think I'm going mad
My heart it hurts so bad
I know your love has gone from me
I know I cannot be the one that you will see in your dreams"
Moody Perfektion mit einer angemessenen Prise Fuzz. New York, 1967.
"I think I'm going mad
My heart it hurts so bad
I know your love has gone from me
I know I cannot be the one that you will see in your dreams"
Moody Perfektion mit einer angemessenen Prise Fuzz. New York, 1967.