He Doesn't Even Know Her
John Berry
He thinks half way is good enough He gives her his life in bits and pieces and calls it love How can one man have so much And still miss the taste of such sweet wine I'd drink it all if she were mine
He thinks half way is good enough He gives her his life in bits and pieces and calls it love How can one man have so much And still miss the taste of such sweet wine I'd drink it all if she were mine