Gerry Beckley
Gerry Beckley
Gerry Beckley
Gerry Beckley
Gerry Beckley
Gerry Beckley
Gerry Beckley
Gerry Beckley
Gerry Beckley
Gerry Beckley
Gerry Beckley
Gerry Beckley
Gerry Beckley
Gerry Beckley
We used to laugh, we used to cry
We used to bow our heads then, wonder why
And now you're gone, I guess I'll carry on
And make the best of what you've left to me
Left to me, left to me
I need you
Like the flower needs the rain, you know I need you
Guess I'll start it all again, you know I need you
Like the winter needs the spring, you know I need you
I need you
And every day, I'd laugh the hours away
Just knowing you were thinking of me
And then it came that I was put to blame
For every story told about me
About me, about me
I need you
Like the flower needs the rain, you know I need you
Guess I'll start it all again, you know I need you
I need you, I need you
Like the winter needs the spring, you know I need you
Guess I'll start it all again, you know I need you
I need you, I need you
I need you
Like the flower needs the rain, you know I need you
Guess I'll start it all again, you know I need you
I need you, I need you