BETCHA' WOULDN'T HEART ME
QUİNCY JONES
Yet it made me blind to all there was to see
Now my heart is filled with pain
You understand I never will
How did it come to be that you don´t love me still?
Now it´s getting to be plain
*If you really cared about anyone else
I know you wouldn´t hurt me
If you cared about more than yourself
I bet ya wouldn´t go
If you really cared about anyone else
I know you wouldn´t hurt me
If you cared about more than yourself
You wouldn´t walk out the door
Though some days the blues was our parade,
Still we marched through all the tears we made
Now I find that it wasn´t no game of charades that you played
I did my best to bring you joy
How can you just leave me like a broken toy?
Where´s the man that once was you?
If I could be within your mind
I would never think to treat you this unkind
The pain you caused will come to you