Print

She wore a blue dress when she walked in the roomAnd in her eyes the look I saw was filled with gloomIs this the question I would answer all too soon?Come tell your friend what's wrong with youWhy don't you call me your baby anymore?Am I so changed from some strange love that went before?Is this the change of mind that I've been designed for?Why not your baby anymore?Those words we spoke they only seemed to block our wayThe truth rang out when you called me and called my nameI don't know what I can do or I can sayYour good friends also find a wayWhy don't you call me your baby anymore?Am I so changed from some strange love that went before?Is this the change of mind that I've been designed for?Why not your baby anymore? From Letras Mania