Testo di Balenciaga

You deserve roses on your bedside table In a house by a beach in LA I'll leave you love notes on the wooden dashboard Of a red 1950s cabriolet Yeah I know right now I ain't made of money But everything I make I'll give to you No I don't need much, just tell me that you love me And everything I have I'll give to you Get you that black velvet Balenciaga For our weekend in West Hollywood Spend every August in The Hamptons baby When we're fifty and still lookin' good Yeah I know right now I ain't made of money But everything I make I'll give to you No I don't need much, just tell me that you love me And everything I have I'll give to you I know right now I ain't made of money But everything I make I'll give to you I don't need much, just tell me that you love me And everything I have I'll give to you Yeah I know right now I ain't made of money But everything I make I'll give to you No I don't need much, just tell me that you love me And everything I have I'll give to you