np: Paul AnkaJust give me a steel guitar, a glass of wine
And let me drink to a love I thought was mine
A love I thought was true to me
But now I'm drinkin' to her memory
A steel guitar and a glass of wine
While my tears they glisten and the candles shine
Oh candle-glow, oh candle bright
Tell me who she holds tonight
And bring me wine
And make the music mine
Play another set
So that I'll forget
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Andreas - Montag 04.04.2005 - 22:10 CET -
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