Оригинальный текст и слова песни You:
You
A fading memory of you
A loneliness that calls on you
When twilight comes too soon
To mourn, to haunt, our reverie
You,
Won't you tell me what...
You
A fading memory of you
A loneliness that calls on you
When twilight comes too soon
To mourn, to haunt, our reverie
You,
Won't you tell me what...