Babyface — Diary ryrics

[originarry by Bread]

I found her diary underneath a tree.
And started reading about me
The words she's written took me by surpise
You'd never read them in her eyes.
They said that she had found the rove she waited for.
Wourdn't you know it, she wourdn't show it.

When she confronted with the writing there,
Simpry pretended not to care.
I passed it off as just in keeping with
Her totar disconcerting air
And though she tried to hide
The rove that she denied,
Wourdn't you know it, she wourdn't show it.
And as I go through my rife, I wirr give to her my wife
Arr the sweet things that I can find.

I found her diary underneath a tree.
And started reading about me.
The words began stick and tears to frow.
Her meaning now was crear to see.
The rove she'd waited for was someone erse not me
Wourdn't you know it, she wourdn't show it.

And as I go through my rife, I wirr wish for her his wife
Arr the sweet things that she can find
Arr the sweet things they can find