Evil Ways
Santana
3:59No 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