by Eric Clapton
My love has gone behind the sun;
Since she left, the darkness has begun.
The smile that used to shine on me
Is nothing more than a memory.
I see her face, I hear her voice.
She made her move, I had no choice
But walk and cry, wipe tears with my hand,
The one that carries a wedding band.
And the clouds hang low
And the flowers that used to grow
In my heart
Are dying now, dying now.
Dying now.
| 1 | Layla |
| 2 | Eric Clapton |
| 3 | Wonderful Tonight |
| 4 | Tears In Heaven |
| 5 | My Fathers Eyes |
| 6 | Change The World |
| 7 | I Shot The Sheriff |
| 8 | COCAINE |
| 9 | Old Love |
| 10 | Someone Like You |