MARTINA








W I BEATLES!!I look at you all see the love
there that's sleeping
While my guitar gently weeps
I look at the floor and I see
it needs sweeping
Still my guitar gently weeps...
Something in the way she moves
Attracts me like no other lover
Something in the way she woos me
I don't want to leave her now
You know I believe her now
Somewhere in her smile she knows
That I don't need no other lover
Something in her style that shows me


You tell me that you've every thing you want
And your bird can sing




