When I compliment her, she won’t believe me
And it’s so, it’s so
Sad to think that she don’t see what I see
‘Surely I am the vine; you are the branches. Those who remain in me and I in them will bear…
When I compliment her, she won’t believe me
And it’s so, it’s so
Sad to think that she don’t see what I see
‘Surely I am the vine; you are the branches. Those who remain in me and I in them will bear…