Baixar Mais Tocadas: letras de Tom Jones

I saw the light on the night that I passed by her window / I saw the flickering shadows of love on her blind / She was my woman / As she deceived me, I watched and went out of my mind

Well she’s all you’d ever want / She’s the kind they’d like to flaunt and take to dinner / Well she always knows her place / She’s got style, she’s got grace, she’s a winner

It’s not unusual to be loved by anyone / It’s not unusual to have fun with anyone / But when I see you hanging about with anyone / It’s not unusual to see me cry

Spy on me baby use satellite / Infrared to see me move through the night / Aim gonna fire shoot me right / I’m gonna like the way you fight