Letras
palabras a estudiar
Yes I like stormy weather
from my window sill
You ain't, yeah, you ain't so clever
You got it all made up
But it feels like love, love, love
Oh yes, it feels like touch, touch, touch
I sit around to pass the time
I try to get it off my mind
And I live in a world oh so small
That I can't get around at all
And it feels like love, love, love
Oh yes, it feels like touch, touch, touch
What did I say?
What did I say?
