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С днём рождения, Джон.
Иногда, ведь мы его чувствуем, правда?)
D Hm D Hm G A
D Hm G A F E
You’ll never know how much I love you,
I’ll never tell you that I really love you,
1. Nobody but you can make not stodgy our Sundays,
Your thankful friends give you them love on your ways
Your walk of life to sing and play guitar,
But many voices told me,
You’ll never know how I-I want you,
I got to hide my love from you.
I’m testy girl, but when I see you – I’m tenderness,
Your taunt stare, to my mind, takes you up for big success,
I’m sure, that you survive my love,
So many voices told me:
I can’t stand in eye to eye with you,
My dreams is not real and it makes me fell blue,
Goodbye, please don’t have a fit of the blues,
You’ll never know, you’ll never know, how much I need you.
I see that you are winsome through all your taunts,
Oh, you will come, like in a fairy-tale,
You took my fancy, but it’s only skies above,
So pity, but I must tell you,