Sheila
Frank Sinatra, Bob Hayward, Robert Staver
Sheila is yesterday's kiss
The girl who loved me, the heart that I miss
At times when old flames reappear
I cry over souvenirs or
Smile at lonely flowers
Those hours with Sheila, I'll never regain
Their light has faded like one summer rain
But someway I'll find that someday
When Sheila is mine once again
(Those hours with Sheila, he'll never regain)
(Thеir light was faded like one summеr rain)
But someway, I'll find that someday
When Sheila is mine once again