Jakiś człowiek polubił moje opo.
Teraz się zastanawiam czy wogóle je przeczytał czy po prostu chciał być miły.
Pewnie to drugie.
Ale mam to gdzieś idę pisać kolejną część.

Last christmas
I gave You my heart
But the very next day
You gave it away
This year
to save me from tears
I’ll give it to someone special
Last christmas
I gave You my heart
But the very next day
You gave it away
This year
To save me from tears
I’ll give it to someone special

Once bitten and twice shy
I keep my distance, but You still catch my eye
Tell me, baby, do You recognize me?
Well, it’s been a year, it doesen’t suprise me
Happy Christmas I wrapped it up and sent it
With a note saying I love You i meant it
Now I know what a fool
I’ve been
But if You kissed me now, I know you’d fool me again

Last christmas
I gave You my heart
But the very next day
You gave it away
This year
to save me from tears
I’ll give it to someone special
Last christmas
I gave You my heart
But the very next day
You gave it away
This year
To save me from tears
I’ll give it to someone special

A crowded room, friends with tired eyes
I’m hiding from You, and your soul of ice
My God, I thought You were someone to rely on Me? I guess I was a shoulder to cry on
A face on a lover with a fire in his heart
A man undercover, but you tore me apart
Now I’ve found a real love, you’ll never fool me again

Last christmas
I gave You my heart
But the very next day
You gave it away
This year
to save me from tears
I’ll give it to someone special
Last christmas
I gave You my heart
But the very next day
You gave it away
This year
To save me from tears
I’ll give it to someone special

A face on a lover with a fire in his heart
A man undercover, but you tore him apart
Maybe next year, I’ll give it to someone
I’ll give it to someone special
Someone