Текст песни Billie Holiday - My Old Flame
Billie Holiday - My Old Flame слова песни
Arthur johnson / sam coslowMy old flameI cant even think of his nameBut its funny now and thenHow my thoughts go flashing back againTo my old flameMy old flameMy new lovers all seem so tameFor I havent met a gentSo innocent or elegantAs my old flameIve met so many menWith fascinating waysA fascinating gaze in their eyesSom who sent me up to the skiesBut their attempts at loveWere only imitations ofMy old flameI cant even think of his nameBut Ill never be the sameUntill I discover what becameOf my old flameIve met so many menWith fascinating waysA fascinating gaze in their eyesSom who sent me up to the skiesBut their attempts at loveWere only imitations ofMy old flameI cant even think of his nameBut Ill never be the sameUntill I discover what becameOf my old flame