[Originally by The Angels]
Went down to Santa Fe, where Renoir paints the walls,
Described you clearly, as the skies began to fall
Am I ever gonna see your face again?
Am I ever gonna see your face again?
Trams cars and taxis, like a wax-works on the move
Carrying young girls past me, but none of them are you
Am I ever gonna see your face again?
Am I ever gonna see your face again?
Without you near me I got no place to go
I wait at the bar, maybe you might show
Am I ever gonna see your face again?
Am I ever gonna see your face again?
I got to stop these tears that are falling from my eyes
Go walk out in the rain, so no one sees me cry
Am I ever gonna see your face again?
Am I ever gonna see your face again?
Trams cars and taxis, like a wax-works on the move
Carrying young girls past me, but none of them are you
Am I ever gonna see your face again?
Am I ever gonna see your face again?
Can't stop the memory that goes climbing through my brain
I get no answer so the question still remains
Am I ever gonna see your face again? [x9]
1 | Bogan |
2 | Nobody Likes A Bogan |
3 | Second Class Citizen |
4 | Individuality |
5 | Bitter Words |
6 | No Logic |
7 | Leave Me Alone |
8 | Peter Mac |
9 | Mind Games |
10 | Jj |