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She'll ask you where you've beenYou'll be hours late when you finally come homeShe'll suspect something's wrongMake sure to erase all your outgoing callsWhy trouble her lonely soul?She doesn't have to knowDoesn't have to knowWhy tell her, it would hurt her soShe's such a lonely soulSuch a lonely soulShe'll be watching you for sureAfraid to find out what she already knowsAnd she'll try to stay calm'Cause you'll be so hard to get to and she's still in loveWhy trouble her lonely soul?She doesn't have to knowDoesn't have to knowWhy tell her? It would hurt her soShe's such a lonely soulSuch a lonely soul From Letras Mania