no one told me about her
the way she lied
well no one told me about her
how many people cried
well it’s too late to say you’re sorry
how would i know why should i care
please don’t bother trying to find her
she’s not thereoh oh oh
nobody told me about her
what could i do
well nobody told me about her
though they all knew
well it’s too late to say you’re sorry
how would i know why should i care
please don’t bother trying to find her
she’s not there
well let me tell you about the way she looked
the way she acted the color of her hair
her voice is soft and cool
her eyes are clear and bright
but she’s not there
well it’s too later to say you’re sorry
how would i know why should i care
please don’t bother trying to find her
she’s not there
well let me tell you about the way she looked
the way she acted the color of her hair
her voice is soft and cool
her eyes are clear and bright
but she’s not there
Artist: Santana
Year: 1977
Decade: 70s
Language: en
Word Count: 84