Tác giả : Roger Miller
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When he holds you i'll be somewhere and when he kisses you i'll be somewhere 
When he takes you somewhere where the lights are dim 
I'll be somewhere wishing i were him 
 
I'll be somewhere wishing it could be my arms around you 
Just the way it used to be between you and me 
When he calls you i'll be somewhere and when he talks to you i'll be somewhere 
 
And when he takes you somewhere where the lights are dim 
I'll be somewhere wishing i were him 
I'll be somewhere wishing