Crazy...
Słucham znowu, po długim czasie lekkiego niebytu:
I'm crazy for feeling so lonely
I'm crazy, crazy for feeling so blue
I knew you'd love me as long as you wanted
And then someday you'd leave me for somebody new
Worry, why do I let myself worry?
Wond'ring what in the world did I do?
Crazy for thinking that my love could hold you
I'm crazy for trying and crazy for crying
And I'm crazy for loving you
Crazy for thinking that my love could hold you
I'm crazy for trying and crazy for crying
And I'm crazy for loving you.
Słucham. Wracają tamte dni. Zapachy. Słowa. Świty. Noce. Nawet motylki wracają.
Tylko czekolada już nie ta.
I'm crazy......