Frank Sinatra все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы
It's impossibleIt's impossible tell the sun to leave the sky,
It's just impossible.
It's impossible ask a baby not to cry,
It's just impossible.
Can I hold you closer to me
And not feel you going through me,
Split the second that I never think of you?
Oh, how impossible.
WitchcraftThose fingers in my hair
That sly come hither stare
That strips my conscience bare
It's witchcraft.
And I've got no defense for it,
The heat is too intense for it.
What good would common sense for it do?