paroles de chanson She's Not There - Live 1981 - Santana

No one told me about her
The way she lied
No one told me about her
How many people cried

It's too late to say you're sorry
How would I know or why should I care?
Please don't bother tryna find her
She's not there, oh!

Nobody told me about her
But they all knew
No one told me about her
What could I do?

It's too late to say you're sorry
How would I know or why should I care?
Please don't bother tryna find her
She's not there

Well, let me tell you 'bout 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

It's too later to say you're sorry
How would I know or why should I care?
Please don't bother tryna find her
She's not there

Let me tell you 'bout the way she looked
The way she acted and the color of her hair
Her voice is soft and cool, her eyes are clear and bright
But she's not there