SHE'S NOT THERE - Neil MacArthur/Santana (1969/1978)

(Words & music: Rod Argent)
I-Scream Music Productions, ejes 1997

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, about the way she looked
The way she acted, 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, about the way she looked
The way she acted, 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, about the way she looked
The way she acted, the colour of her hair

Her voice was soft and cool
Her eyes were clear and bright
But she's not there

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