Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
The Cowsills
Барабаны
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Paul Cowsill
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
The Cowsills
Продюсер
Ben Jordan
Инженер звукозаписи
Слова
Here she comes head lifted high
Toward the sun won't look in my eye
I don't care
Plays it cool while all the men watch
I won't be fooled into thinking
She's God's best
Lonely nights
I am tired of being alone
Few friends
Wish I had someone
Then here she comes making me
Look at the things I can't have
I don't wanna look anymore
Makes me face my everyday chore every day
Lonely nights
I am tired of living alone
Few friends
Wish I had someone
Then here she comes making me
Look at the things I can't have
Here she comes head lifted high
Toward the sun won't look in my eye
I don't care
I don't care
Written by: Bob Cowsill, Paul Cowsill