It Don't Mean A Thing, If It Ain't Got That Swing (Jazz 625 23rd February 1966) - Alex Welsh

I wish and never let we go

I’ll take we home though a time seem sadness

I know it’s a dim park of a town

Nothing to say.

when all is gone

I know it’s tough to be somebody

Sometimes when I’m walking down a rain

To find a adore again.!!

Last things we remember

I was walkin' in a rain

Tryin' to find a other sight

I know it’s some-more than only a right

Baby there’s a million dreams

The some-more will come a other night

Some contend it remember

Some creates me forget!!!

When a adore is gone

And you’re miles away

The night won’t tell me what happened today

It’s some-more than just… balls ‘n' chain

I feel like… I'm insane

When a days spin dark

And a object won’t shine

Find in tough when we give me a line

Now it seems that we’re vital in sin

Oh baby… to find a adore again

Tell me now how to face a truth

Tell me how we move me a line

Now we observant that we move me line

In a night when we’re spending a time

I remember we was watchful like a fool

When we tell me that adore was installed gun.

Sometimes.sometimes we remember

Don’t travel away… don't travel divided from me…

I couldn’t found… we couldn’t found a way!!!