Testo That Sunday That Summer Nat King Cole
there is nothing that you can do
To make her stay
To turn the tide
To ease the pain
That you feel deep inside
When her eyes say it's over and done
then you simply must face the fact
So you leave and you think it over
but you come hurrying back
Hoping she'll change her mind
Praying she'll take you back
But like the lady said
That's all there is to that