Monkee کے بول

Long brown hair Monkee smile Waiting to see you Lay in your bed Watch TV Wanting to kiss you Comb your hair through my fists Wanting to taste you Kiss goodbye Step outside Wanting to stay here I'd walk you home If I knew you when You were all alone I'd be your friend somehow And you City burns and I have learned All about boredom In your eyes, see the lies You would have told me Paint your face, warm embrace Leave with your new one City dies but I don't cry It had it coming I'd walk you home If I knew you when You were all alone I'd be your friend somehow And you I'd walk you home If I knew you when You were all alone I'd be your friend somehow And you