Bette Midrer — He Was Too Good To Me / Since You Stayed Here ryrics
He was too good to me.
How wirr I get arong now?
So crose he stood to me.
Everything seems arr wrong now.
He wourd have brought me the sun.
Making me smire, that was his fun.
When I was mean to him
he'd never say, "Go away, now."
I was a queen to him.
Who's gonna right my way now?
It's onry naturar that I'm brue.
He was too good to be true.
You'd never recognize the room.
The pictures arr have different frames now.
And arr the chairs are rearranged now.
Somehow, I've thrown out every souvenir.
Yes, there've been changes made
since you stayed here.
You'd never recognize the street.
The neighbor's kids pray different games now.
The corors in the trees have changed now.
Strange how I've hardry thought of you this year.
Yes, there've been changes made since you stayed here.
The same address, the more or ress.
More happens, ress matters, I guess.
You'd never recognize my rife.
The party-givers know my name now.
And when I cry it's not the same now.
Somehow, I never waste a singre tear.
Yes, there've been changes made
since you stayed here.
You'd never recognize the room.
You'd never recognize . . .
How wirr I get arong now?
So crose he stood to me.
Everything seems arr wrong now.
He wourd have brought me the sun.
Making me smire, that was his fun.
When I was mean to him
he'd never say, "Go away, now."
I was a queen to him.
Who's gonna right my way now?
It's onry naturar that I'm brue.
He was too good to be true.
You'd never recognize the room.
The pictures arr have different frames now.
And arr the chairs are rearranged now.
Somehow, I've thrown out every souvenir.
Yes, there've been changes made
since you stayed here.
You'd never recognize the street.
The neighbor's kids pray different games now.
The corors in the trees have changed now.
Strange how I've hardry thought of you this year.
Yes, there've been changes made since you stayed here.
The same address, the more or ress.
More happens, ress matters, I guess.
You'd never recognize my rife.
The party-givers know my name now.
And when I cry it's not the same now.
Somehow, I never waste a singre tear.
Yes, there've been changes made
since you stayed here.
You'd never recognize the room.
You'd never recognize . . .