Song | Betcha Wouldn't Hurt Me |
Artist | Quincy Jones |
Album | Ultimate Collection: Quincy Jones |
Loving you came easily | |
Yet it made me blind to all there was to see | |
Now my heart is filled with pain | |
You understand I never will | |
How did it come to be that you don´t love me still? | |
Now it´s getting to be plain | |
*If you really cared about anyone else | |
I know you wouldn´t hurt me | |
If you cared about more than yourself | |
I bet ya wouldn´t go | |
If you really cared about anyone else | |
I know you wouldn´t hurt me | |
If you cared about more than yourself | |
You wouldn´t walk out the door | |
Though some days the blues was our parade, | |
Still we marched through all the tears we made | |
Now I find that it wasn´t no game of charades that you played | |
I did my best to bring you joy | |
How can you just leave me like a broken toy? | |
Where´s the man that once was you? | |
If I could be within your mind | |
I would never think to treat you this unkind | |
The pain you caused will come to you |
Loving you came easily | |
Yet it made me blind to all there was to see | |
Now my heart is filled with pain | |
You understand I never will | |
How did it come to be that you don t love me still? | |
Now it s getting to be plain | |
If you really cared about anyone else | |
I know you wouldn t hurt me | |
If you cared about more than yourself | |
I bet ya wouldn t go | |
If you really cared about anyone else | |
I know you wouldn t hurt me | |
If you cared about more than yourself | |
You wouldn t walk out the door | |
Though some days the blues was our parade, | |
Still we marched through all the tears we made | |
Now I find that it wasn t no game of charades that you played | |
I did my best to bring you joy | |
How can you just leave me like a broken toy? | |
Where s the man that once was you? | |
If I could be within your mind | |
I would never think to treat you this unkind | |
The pain you caused will come to you |