kneeling At your altar or at your throne You could show just a little feeling For who I am Baby you win again Baby you win again Baby you win again
no sense To waste these words on twenty-five cents On a loosing game Baby, you win again I've been turnin it over and over again
always kneeling At your altar or at your throne You could show just a little feeling For who I am, baby you win again Baby you win again, baby you win again
Traduzione: Mary-Chapin Carpenter. You Win Again.
