I tell myself what's done is done I tell myself don't be a fool Play the field have a lot of fun It's easy when you play it cool I tell myself don't be a chump Who cares, let him stay away That's when the phone rings and I jump And as I grab the phone I pray Let it please be him, oh dear God It must be him, it must be him Or I shall die, or I shall die Oh hello, hello my dear God It must be him but it's not him And then I die, that's when I die. After a while, I'm myself again I take the pieces off the floor Put my heart on the shelf again You'll never hurt me anymore I'm not a puppet on a string I'll find somebody else someday That's when the phone rings And once again I start to pray Let it please be him, oh dear God It must be him, it must be him Or I shall die, or I shall die Oh hello, hello my dear God It must be him but it's not him And then I die, again I die Let it please be him, oh dear God... ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- colaboração: [email protected]

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