Nhạc sĩ: Eddy Arnold, Cindy Walker
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
You give your hand to me, and then you say helloAnd I can hardly speak, my heart is beating soAnd anyone can tell, you think you know me wellBut you don't know meYou don't know the one, who dreams of you at nightAnd longs to kiss your lips, and longs to hold you tightTo you I'm just a friend, that's all I've ever beenAnd I can hardly speak, my heart is beating soYou don't know meCause I never knew, the art of making loveThough my heart, aches with love for youAfraid, and shyI let my chance passGo by, the chance, that you might love me tooYou give your hand to me, and then you say goodbyeI watch you walk away, wishing you were mineOh, you will never know, the one who loves you soYou don't know meCause I never knew, the art of making loveThough my heart, aches with love for youAfraid, and shyI let my chance go byThe chance, that you might love me tooYou don't know the one, who dreams of you at nightAnd longs to kiss your lips, and longs to hold you tightTo you I'm just a friend, that's all I've ever beenBut you don't know meNo, you don't know meNo, you don't know me