Albéniz: Henry Clifford (Opera in 3 Acts) - Edición crítica de José De Eusebio - Act 1 - All is lost! The battle's o'er!

歌詞

With every little word that you say I can see you slipping away And everybody's coming closer Telling me that this is over And I can see you slipping away But I've seen angels turn into sinners And I've seen summers turn into winters Singing Please, take me home tonight Singing, singing Please, take me home tonight With every little thing that you do Another little lie that comes true And everything I know is deluded You make me feel like I'm secluded And I can see you slipping away But I've seen angels turn into sinners And I've seen summers turn into winters Singing Please, take me home tonight Singing, singing Please, take me home tonight Home, home, home Home, home, home With every little thing that I hear Another thing that I come to fear You used to be so pretty, baby And now I barely know you lately And I can see you slipping away Singing Please, take me home tonight I'm singing, singing Please, oh, won't you take me home tonight? Please, take me home tonight Singing, singing Please, please, take me home tonight