Roger Miller Tips Of My Fingers текст песни, слова песни Tips Of My Fingers Roger Miller
Roger Miller - Tips Of My Fingers
With soft words I whispered your name
I held you right on the tip of my fingers
But that was as close as I came
My eyes had a vision of sweet lips
Yielding beneath my command
I had your love on the tips of my fingers
But I let it slip right through my hands
I let it slip right through my hands
Somebody took you when I wasn't looking
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