Living in a world of different places,
Looking at a million different faces
Yet I see a face in every face I see
Love must lack a sense of humor,
It laughs when other people cry
Love, would love to hear the rumor,
That you and I have finally said goodbye
I know that every heart was made for breaking
And my love was ready for the takin',
Still I won't complain for someday love will call again
Must I take a memory as a token,
To replace a heart that love has broken
Will the wailing willow always weep for me
Must I see a face in every place I see
Listen to the wailing of the willow tree
1 | Everybody's Talkin' |
2 | Coconut |
3 | Put The Lime In The Coconut |
4 | Without you |
5 | Me And My Arrow |
6 | Without Her |
7 | One |
8 | Remember |
9 | How Can I Be Sure of You |
10 | How Can I Be Sure |