jueves, julio 09, 2009

Can't we be friends? Ella Fitzgerald (Frank Sinatra)

I thought I'd found the man of my dreams,
now it seems,
this is how the story ends:
He's gonna turn me down and say,
"Can't we be friends?"
I thought for once it couldn't go wrong,
not for long,
I can see the way this ends:
He's gonna turn me down and say,
"Can't we be friends?"
Why should I care though he gave me the air,
Why should I cry,
heave a sigh,
and wonder why,
and wonder why?
I thought I found the man I could trust,
watta bust!, this is how the story ends:
He's gonna turn me down and say,
"Can't we be just friends?"

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