Well, she didn't look as pretty as some others I have knownAnd she wasn't good at conversation when we were aloneBut she had a way of making me believe that I belongedAnd it felt like coming home ... when I found her'Cause she seemed to be so proud of me just walking holding handsAnd she didn't think that money was the measure of a manAnd we seemed to fit together when I held her in my armsAnd it left me feeling warm ... when I loved her'Cause she brightened up the day like the early morning sunAnd she made what I was doing seem worthwhileIt's the closest thing to living that I guess I've ever knownAnd it made me want to smile ... when I loved herI know some of us were born to cast our fortune to the windsAnd I guess I'm bound to travel down a road that never endsBut I know I'll never look upon the likes of her againAnd I'll never understand ... why I lost her
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Kristoffer Kristofferson (Brownsville, Texas; 22 de junio de 1936-Hana, Hawái; 28 de septiembre de 2024) fue compositor de música country, actor y cantante estadounidense ilustre por canciones como Me and Bobby McGee, For the Good Times, Sunday Mornin' Comin'…
