Why don’t you believe me It’s you I adore
Forever and ever
Can I promise more
I’ve told you so often
The way that I care
Why don’t you believe me It just isn’t fair
Here is a heart that is lonely
Here is a heart you can take
Here is a heart for you only
That you can keep or break
How else can I tell you
What more can I do Why don’t you believe me I love only you
Here is a heart that is lonely
Here is a heart you can take
Here is a heart for you only
That you can keep or break
How else can I tell you
What more can I do Why don’t you believe me I love only you
beautiful then, and even more beautiful now, when accompanied by nostalgia and the realization that all we have today is amelodic, monotonous crap sung by "singers" using unnecessary embellishment, screaming falsetto technique, and electronic devices providing a constipated beat. As a frustrated singer (crooner), I can state without a doubt, that music is dead
I was born in 1943. As a tenish year old, this is the music that imprinted on my brain. My older sisters were always listening to the radio. On Saturdays from 10 am to noon, WOAI in San Antonio would play the top 20 countdown. Such great and wonderful music that has stuck with me through all the great singers who followed in the rock 'n roll years.
"Have You Heard"...."Wishing Ring"....."How Important Can It be"......"There Goes My Heart"...."Little Things Mean A lot"....."Why Don't You Believe Me"......There was a slew of terrific songs from this girl. Yes! She was a girl when all this happened.