my poor heart never connected You'd stay so long on my mind. Well, isn't it midnight on the other side of the world Do you remember it The face of a
long ago You had a knack, a knack of making women know Ooh, there wasn't the time And I knew you'd never be mine Well, isn't it midnight On the other
Traduzione: Fleetwood Mac. Non è Mezzanotte.
my poor heart never connected You'd stay so long on my mind. Well, isn't it midnight on the other side of the world Do you remember it The face of a pretty
