Из альбома: Curtis Stigers
I remember holding on to you
all long, long and nice I put you through
somewhere in I made you cry
but I can’t remember if we said goodbye
But I recall all of those nights down in Mexico
one place I may never go in my life again
well I’m off somewhere just to hide
but I can’t remember we said goodbye
like a soft breeze growing up from the greevy end
most November I break down and cry
but I can’t remember if we say goodbye
But I recall all of those nights down in Mexico
one place I will never go in my life again
where was I, off somewhere or maybe just to hide
but I can’t remember if we say goodbye
no, I can’t remember we say goodbye
goodbye!