James Hunter
James Hunter
James Hunter
James Hunter
James Hunter
James Hunter
James Hunter
James Hunter
James Hunter
James Hunter
James Hunter
James Hunter
James Hunter
James Hunter
Darling if ever you refuse me
Like I know you will one day
I won't let the change confuse me
I'll know that my cue to walk away
When I feel my chances growing slimmer
And there's every chance they made
When the lovelight in your eyes grows dimmer
I'll know that's my cue to walk away
I won't hang around where I'm not wanted
Wouldn't make no sense to stay
When I feel my chances growing slimmer
Cause there's nothing left to say
When the lovelight in your eyes grows dimmer
I'll know that's my cue to walk away