Peter Cincotti - You Don't Know Me | Текст песни

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You give your hand to me and then you say, "Hello,"
I can hardly speak; my heart is beating so.
And anyone can tell you think you know me well,
Well you don`t know me
No, you don`t know the one who dreams of you at night,
And longs to kiss your lips and longs to hold you tight.
To you I`m just a friend; that`s all I`ve ever been,
Well, you don`t know me.

I never knew the art of making love
Though my heart aches with love for you.
Afraid and shy, I let my chance go by,
The chance that you might love me, too.

You give your hand to me and then you say goodbye;
I watch you walk away beside the lucky guy.
And you will never know the one who loves you so,
Well, you don`t know me.

I never knew the art of making love
Though my heart aches with love for you.
Afraid and shy, I let my chance go by,
The chance you might love me, too.

You give your hand to me and then you say goodbye;
I watch you walk away beside the lucky guy.
And you`ll never ever know the one who loves you so,
Well, you don`t know me.

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