A
ADon’t know where you’re Alaying, just Aknow it’s not with Ame
ADon’t know what I’d Atell you, if I Apassed you on the Astreet
EI don’t want your sympathy but Dyou don’t know what you do to me, oh AAnna
EEvery time I see your face, there’s F#monly so much DI can take, oh A
Don’t Aknow how you taste when, there’s smoke in your perfume
So Achew me up and spit me out, nothing left to lose
EI don’t want your sympathy but Dyou don’t know what you do to me, oh A
EEvery time I see your face, there’s F#monly so much DI can take, oh A
A
I don’t want your sympathy, but you don’t know what you do to me, oh AAnna
EEvery time I see your face, there’s F#monly so much DI can take, oh AAnna
AHope you never Ahear this and Aknow that it’s for Ayou
I Adon’t know what I’d Atell you if you Aasked me for the Atruth
EI don’t want your sympathy, but Dyou’ll never know what you do to me, oh A
EEvery time I see your face, there’s F#monly so much DI can take, oh A
Well I guess it would be Anice, if I could touch your body
If I could Atouch your body
If I could Atouch your body, if I could touch your body
EI don’t want your sympathy, but Dyou’ll never know what you do to me, oh AAnna
EEvery time I see your face, there’s F#monly so much DI can take, oh AAnna
