Johnny - Randy Crawford

When I think of Johnny

I remember the spring

I remember his laughter

And the way he would sing

Oh, how I loved Johnny

With my heart I loved Johnny

Oh, how I loved Johnny

But he never knew

I prayed that he’d travel

Through the winter’s wild storm

And he’d kiss me and hold me

So close and so warm

He left with leaves falling

Falling dead to the ground

And no more will I ever

Hear his sweet laugh, laughing sound

Oh, how I loved Johnny

But he never, ever knew

He never knew

Never knew

Never