Frank Sinatra

Frank Sinatra
When No One Cares

And the phone never rings
The nights are endless things

You're like a child that cries
And no one heeds the crying
You're like a falling star that dies
And seems to go on dying

When no one cares
You just count souvenirs
And they glisten with your tears

You can't believe a love like hers
Could come from someone new
When no one cares - but you

OptimusPrime

Submitted by OptimusPrime at Thu 14 Aug, 2003 9:26 pm

Author: Sammy Cahn & Jimmy Van Heusen
Composer: ?
Publisher: Capitol Records
Published in: 2012
Language: English

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