Тексты песен Lena Horne

Tear a star from out the sky, And the sky feels blue, Tear a petal from a rose, And the rose weeps, too, Take your heart away from mine, And mine will surely break, My life is yours to make, So please

Its quarter to three, There's no one in the place cept you and me So set em up joe I got a little story I think you oughtta know Were drinking my friend To the end of a brief episode So make it one fo