JUST ANOTHER DDAME R TO THE HANDS OF THE NIGHT
JUST ANOTHER DDAME R BY THE LOOK OF THESE EYES
HE BELIEVES THAT WRITING SAD SONGS WITH NO GUITAR
IS THE WAY TO MAKE HER CRY
JUST ANOTHER DDAME R TO THE EYES OF HIS A ND
THAT HEĀ“LL CLIMB THE HIGHEST MOUNTAIN WITHOUT A ROPE
IS THE WAY TO MAKE HER CRY
HE PDFE RS TO BE COOL
CAUSE HIS LIFE HAD TDA TED HIM SO CRUEL
HE BELIEVES THAT WRITING SAD SONGS WITH NO GUITAR
IS THE WAY TO MAKE HER CRY