Funny day, looking for laughter and finding it there
Picked up a pencil and wrote "I love you" in my finest hand
Sunny day, braiding wild flowers and leaves in my hair Wanted to send it, but I don't know where I stand
All alone in California and talking to you
Telephone, even the sound of your voice is still new
And feeling too foolish and strange to say the words that I had planned I guess it's too early, 'cause I don't know where I stand
Crickets call, courting their ladies in starAll muted and misty, so drowsy now I'll take what sleep I can
Thickets tall, until the morning comes up like a dream
I know that I miss you, but I don't know where I stand
I know that I miss you, but I don't know where I stand.
האתר פועל ברישיון אקו"ם
כל הזכויות שמורות 2022 ©