Instrumenty
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Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Gerry And The Pacemakers. You You You.

What makes me love you this way?
Oh, and what makes our love grow each day?
What makes the sun shine so brightly?
It's you, you, you, you

Who tells the flowers when to grow?
Oh and who melts away the winter snow?
Whose love for me will always soar?
It's you, you, you, you

When I'm feeling sad and blue
And I don't know what to do
I think about our love and you
Who turns the nighttime into day?
Oh, it's you, you, you, you
It's you, you, you, you

Gerry And The Pacemakers