Tuesday, July 17, 2007

What a melody..

IT MUST BE HIM
Vikki Carr

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 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
That's when I die

2 Comments:

Blogger placebo said...

why is it that we all get to 'sip ' this feeling at least once?? why is it never mutual?. reminds me of Felicity when she used to pray that if mutual affection can't be let the more loving one be me..what a genuine way of self torture!!!

7/23/2007 06:25:00 PM  
Anonymous JJ said...

yea .. i've been wondering for too long abt that ..
i once thought that i'd never experience that feeling .. but it came when i least expected it ..

it is self torture .. and i again wonder if it ever ends ... does it ever end ?

7/28/2007 10:01:00 PM  

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