Tuesday, May 10, 2011

She's Not There

Well no one told me about her, the way she lied.
Well no one told me about her, how many people cried.
But it's too late to say you're sorry
How would I know? Why should I care?
Please don't bother tryin' to find her,
She's not there!

Well let me tell you 'bout the way she looked
The way she'd act and the colour of her hair
Her voice was soft and cool
Her eyes were clear and bright
But she's not there

Well no one told me about her, what could I do?
Well no one told me about her, though they all knew.
But it's too late to say you're sorry
How would I know? Why should I care?
Please don't bother tryin' to find her,
She's not there!

Well let me tell you 'bout the way she looked
The way she'd act and the colour of her hair
Her voice was soft and cool
Her eyes were clear and bright
But she's not there

But it's too late to say you're sorry
How would I know? Why should I care?
Please don't bother tryin' to find her,
She's not there!

Well let me tell you 'bout the way she looked
The way she'd act and the colour of her hair
Her voice was soft and cool
Her eyes were clear and bright
But she's not there

by The Zombies

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