Amy کے بول

Blue dusk on the Hudson Columbia camps for the night The first love was the most pure The second felt obscure The first love had it's hold Who do you love? Who do you love? Who do you love? And there was a cold little winter night Driving through Colorado I think I'm fine I thought about Boston not one done time A saviour is all I miss The principles of my list I got to be all myself Who do you love? Who do you love? Who do you love? Who do you love? Who do you love? Who do you love? I don't want to be saved, no All I want is a new summer I don't want to be changed, no I do not want to be changed, so I don’t want to be saved, no All I want is a new summer I don't want to be changed, no I do not want to be changed, so I don't want to be saved, no All I want is a new summer I don't want to be changed, no I do not want to be changed, so