Текст и слова песни Frank Sinatra – My Buddy
Nights are long since you went away
How I think about you all through the day
My buddy, my buddy, nobody quite so true
I miss your voice and the touch of your hand
I long to know that you understand
My buddy, my buddy, your buddy misses you
How I think about you all through the day
My buddy, my buddy, nobody quite so true
I miss your voice and the touch of your hand
I long to know that you understand
My buddy, my buddy, your buddy misses you
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