When I go for a walk And meet old friends we knew, We sit around and talk, Then they ask about you, What's the good if I say That you and I are through, I tell them you're okay When they ask about you.
They wonder where we've been And why we never call, I take it on the chin Until the teardrops fall, They don't mean to be smart But if they only knew, They're stepping on my heart When they ask about youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.