Lena Horne – Ours Lyrics
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The high gods above look down and laugh at our love And say to themselves, “How tawdry it’s grown” They’ve seen our cars in front of so many bars When we should have been under the stars Together but alone, ours is the chance To make romance our own Ours, the white Riviera under the … Continue reading Lena Horne – Ours Lyrics