F.r. David He
I was young and alone And my heart searched the world for a home. She was free like a bird And sang songs to me I never heard. She sang ye-si-ca
She sang ye-si-ca.
Well the sound of her voice Made it plain that she knew about boys. I brought wine to her taste And we didn't let much go to waste. We sang ye-si-ca
We sang ye-si-ca.
And the boys in the band at the hotel They played it all over again. I knew it by heart in the morning And her body was more than a friend. She sang ye-si-ca
She sang ye-si-ca.
Late at night when the wind Passes by like the touch of her skin. It will bring to my mind A song and the sweet smell of wine. She sang ye-si-ca
She sang ye-si-ca.
She sang ye-si-ca
I sang ye-si-ca. And the boys in the band at the hotel They played it all over again. I knew it by heart in the morning And her body was more than a friend. She sang ye-si-ca
She sang ye-si-ca we sang ye-si-ca.
