Текст песни This Love Of Mine, Frank Sinatra
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Though life is empty since you have gone You re always on my mind though out of sight It s lonesome through the day, and, oh, the night I cry my heart out, it s bound to break Since nothing matters, let it break I ask the sun and the moon, the stars that shine What s to become of it, this love of mine? I cry my heart out, it s bound to break Since nothing matters, so let it break I ask the sun and the moon, the stars that shine What s to become of it, this love of mine? This love of mine goes on |