m sick Si you don't grab me I'll die, what a shame! I'll make myself small, tender and obedient, I promise you Sir, I'm begging you, free me of my
sick Si you don't grab me I'll die, what a shame! I'll make myself small, tender and obedient, I promise you Sir, I'm begging you, free me of my torture
m sick Si you don't grab me I'll die, what a shame! I'll make myself small, tender and obedient, I promise you Sir, I'm begging you, free me of my torture
some new ones to unfold And you assure me you believe in me But it's too late How can I believe it's true After all your witty moves Thank you for your promises
You" [Chorus] If you let me girl I will love you girl I will show you what you mean to me if you let me baby I promise no one will ever make you
bandstand. And now, here he is, the star of our show, Dick Clark." "Ask not what your country can do for you. Ask what you can do for your country." -
Vertaling: Mis. Dankie vir U beloftes.