Amy — текст песни (Roy Orbison)

Wish that I could wish away love
Every memory
All the things young dreams are made of
That ever used to be

Cos if I could leave it all behind me
There`d be nothing left to constantly remind me
Of Amy, of Amy

She comes and goes just like the seasons
Keeping me on the run
Between the fever and the reason
I`m not the only one

And I guess I`ll always feel the same about love
And I`ll find it hard to even live without the love
Of Amy, Amy, oh Amy
Amy, Amy, Amy, Amy...