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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 ´bout the way she looked
The way she´d act and 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 ´bout the way she looked
The way she´d act and 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 ´bout the way she looked
The way she´d act and 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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