hurts me Most of all. You've gone away. I turn off the light. How will I get through the night? This god-forsaken night. This long and lonesome, god-forsaken
Now it hurts me most of all You've gone away I turn off the light How will I get through the night This God-forsaken night This long and lonesome God-forsaken
Preklad: Cher. Tento boh Forsaken deň.
the truth Men lie. Women lie. Numbers won't forsaken, the only album flop is the album niggas hate so A.D. two, oh no way, let's do this and God willin
