She's Not There

Santana
1977! Songs of the Year

No one told me about herThe way she liedWell, no one told me about herHow many people cried

Well, it's too late to say you're sorryHow would I know, why should I care?Please, don't bother trying to find herShe's not there, ooh

Nobody told me about herWhat could I do?Well, nobody told me about herThough they all knew

Well, it's too late to say you're sorryHow would I know, why should I care?Please, don't bother trying to find herShe's not there

Well, let me tell you about the way she lookedThe way she acted, the color of her hairHer voice is soft and cool, her eyes are clear and brightBut she's not there

Well, it's too late to say you're sorryHow would I know, why should I care?Please, don't bother trying to find herShe's not there

Well, let me tell you 'bout the way she lookedThe way she acted, the color of her hairHer voice is soft and cool, her eyes are clear and brightBut she's not there