I should have left this town
this morning
But it was more than I could
do
Oh, your love comes on so
strong
And I've waited all day long
For tonight when I'll be staying
here with you
Is it really any wonder
The love that a stranger might
receive
You cast your spell and I
went under
I find it so difficult to
leave
I can hear that whistle blowin'
I see that stationmaster,
too,
If there's a poor boy on the
street
Then let him have my seat
'Cause tonight I'll be staying
here with you
Marco Giunco |
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