| Song | Yours Truly |
| Artist | Ron Carter |
| Album | Patrão |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Yours Truly | |
| Kylee | |
| 作曲︰Kylee Saunders | |
| Dear jon, | |
| I've always wanted to | |
| write a song and dedicate it to you. | |
| Dear jon, | |
| I know that we have had | |
| our little ups and downs | |
| but managed to pull on through. | |
| Dear jon, oh oohh | |
| And I'll never forget all the times that we spent | |
| strumming with our guitars. | |
| When everything was perfect but I let it all slip away. | |
| So I'm here at your door | |
| with a promise nothing more, | |
| to forget the mistakes | |
| oh I'll always be right here. | |
| Yours truly, | |
| Dear jon, | |
| I love to hear the sound of your laugh | |
| on the phone at 2 AM. | |
| Dear jon, | |
| I never want all this, all this to disappear | |
| cuz I'd fall apart with you gone. | |
| Dear jon, oh oohh | |
| And that cold winter night | |
| when I pushed you away | |
| still burns inside of me. | |
| But then I see the light, | |
| when you look my way, | |
| and I pray that you might see. | |
| That I'm here at your door | |
| Ooh | |
| Always Always | |
| Yours truly… |
| Yours Truly | |
| Kylee | |
| zuo qu Kylee Saunders | |
| Dear jon, | |
| I' ve always wanted to | |
| write a song and dedicate it to you. | |
| Dear jon, | |
| I know that we have had | |
| our little ups and downs | |
| but managed to pull on through. | |
| Dear jon, oh oohh | |
| And I' ll never forget all the times that we spent | |
| strumming with our guitars. | |
| When everything was perfect but I let it all slip away. | |
| So I' m here at your door | |
| with a promise nothing more, | |
| to forget the mistakes | |
| oh I' ll always be right here. | |
| Yours truly, | |
| Dear jon, | |
| I love to hear the sound of your laugh | |
| on the phone at 2 AM. | |
| Dear jon, | |
| I never want all this, all this to disappear | |
| cuz I' d fall apart with you gone. | |
| Dear jon, oh oohh | |
| And that cold winter night | |
| when I pushed you away | |
| still burns inside of me. | |
| But then I see the light, | |
| when you look my way, | |
| and I pray that you might see. | |
| That I' m here at your door | |
| Ooh | |
| Always Always | |
| Yours truly |
| Yours Truly | |
| Kylee | |
| zuò qǔ Kylee Saunders | |
| Dear jon, | |
| I' ve always wanted to | |
| write a song and dedicate it to you. | |
| Dear jon, | |
| I know that we have had | |
| our little ups and downs | |
| but managed to pull on through. | |
| Dear jon, oh oohh | |
| And I' ll never forget all the times that we spent | |
| strumming with our guitars. | |
| When everything was perfect but I let it all slip away. | |
| So I' m here at your door | |
| with a promise nothing more, | |
| to forget the mistakes | |
| oh I' ll always be right here. | |
| Yours truly, | |
| Dear jon, | |
| I love to hear the sound of your laugh | |
| on the phone at 2 AM. | |
| Dear jon, | |
| I never want all this, all this to disappear | |
| cuz I' d fall apart with you gone. | |
| Dear jon, oh oohh | |
| And that cold winter night | |
| when I pushed you away | |
| still burns inside of me. | |
| But then I see the light, | |
| when you look my way, | |
| and I pray that you might see. | |
| That I' m here at your door | |
| Ooh | |
| Always Always | |
| Yours truly |