Careless Love Testo

Testo Careless Love

Careless love by Lena Horne Love oh love oh careless love you fly right to my head like wine you’ve recked the life of many a gal and you nearly recked the life of mine. If I was a little bird I would fly from tree to tree I’d build my nest up in the air where the bad boys couldn’t bother me. Now I wear my apron high now I wear my apron high now I wear my apron high and he never never passes by.