How insensitive . . . i must have seemed | |
When she told me that she loved me . . . | |
How unmoved an' cold . . . i must have seemed | |
When she told me so sincerely . . . | |
Why . . . she must have asked | |
Do i just turn an' stare in icy silence? | |
What was i to say . . . | |
What can you say when a love affair is over? | |
Why . . . she must have asked | |
Do i just turn an' stare in icy silence? | |
What was i to say . . . | |
What can you say when a love affair is over? | |
Now, she's gone away | |
And i'm alone with a memory of her last look . . . | |
Vague an' drawn an' sad . . . i see it still | |
All her heartbreak in her last look . . . | |
How . . . she must have asked | |
Could i just turn an' stare in icy silence? | |
What was i to do . . . | |
What can one do when a love affair is over? | |
It's over . . . |
How insensitive . . . i must have seemed | |
When she told me that she loved me . . . | |
How unmoved an' cold . . . i must have seemed | |
When she told me so sincerely . . . | |
Why . . . she must have asked | |
Do i just turn an' stare in icy silence? | |
What was i to say . . . | |
What can you say when a love affair is over? | |
Why . . . she must have asked | |
Do i just turn an' stare in icy silence? | |
What was i to say . . . | |
What can you say when a love affair is over? | |
Now, she' s gone away | |
And i' m alone with a memory of her last look . . . | |
Vague an' drawn an' sad . . . i see it still | |
All her heartbreak in her last look . . . | |
How . . . she must have asked | |
Could i just turn an' stare in icy silence? | |
What was i to do . . . | |
What can one do when a love affair is over? | |
It' s over . . . |
How insensitive . . . i must have seemed | |
When she told me that she loved me . . . | |
How unmoved an' cold . . . i must have seemed | |
When she told me so sincerely . . . | |
Why . . . she must have asked | |
Do i just turn an' stare in icy silence? | |
What was i to say . . . | |
What can you say when a love affair is over? | |
Why . . . she must have asked | |
Do i just turn an' stare in icy silence? | |
What was i to say . . . | |
What can you say when a love affair is over? | |
Now, she' s gone away | |
And i' m alone with a memory of her last look . . . | |
Vague an' drawn an' sad . . . i see it still | |
All her heartbreak in her last look . . . | |
How . . . she must have asked | |
Could i just turn an' stare in icy silence? | |
What was i to do . . . | |
What can one do when a love affair is over? | |
It' s over . . . |