Smokie - What Can I Do
Every dream that I dreamSeems to float on byLike a cloud in the windWay up in the skyEvery move that I makeSeems to be the wrong wayLike a cold black nightAfter a summer dayWhat can I doWhat can I doNothing to say but it used to beNothing to say but it used to beWhat can I doYou still play my guitarWith a smile on my faceNow everything's changedMy whole life's rearrangedFrom t..
2012.12.16