Her eyes were clear and bright, but it s too late to say you re sorry
The way she lied, please don t bother trying to find her
please don t bother trying to find her
She s not there, though they all knew
the way she lied
the way she d act and the color of her hair
Please don t bother trying to find her, well no one told me about her
her voice was soft and cool
Well no one told me about her, she s not there Zombies, well no one told me about her
her eyes were clear and bright
Why should i care, please don t bother trying to find her, well let me tell you bout the way she looked
but it s too late to say you re sorry
well let me tell you bout the way she looked
But she s not there, but it s too late to say you re sorry
please don t bother trying to find her
She s not there, her eyes were clear and bright, why should i care
though they all knew
why should i care
How would i know, her eyes were clear and bright
Why should i care, but it s too late to say you re sorry
Well let me tell you bout the way she looked, the way she d act and the color of her hair The, her voice was soft and cool
There was a girl named Jenny who came into my life years ago, the best way to describe her was that she walked like a swan and had the stare of a Jaguar. She walked up to me at a coffee shop one day, slid me a napkin with her number and said “Call me” and walked away, didn’t introduce herself nor could I before she went away. We ended up having just a small 1 year fling, nothing serious with no intention to go further but it was the most passionate romance i ever had with a girl. Smoked grass and ate grapes In the park during the day, and made love at night buzzed on wine as we played all the Zombies albums. I lost track of her after we part ways, no idea if she’s alive right now but Jenny is a girl I will never forget.
Well, no one told me about her
The way she lied
Well, no one told me about her
How many people cried
But it's too late to say you're sorry
How would I know? Why should I care?
Please don't bother trying to find her
She's not there
Well, let me tell you 'bout the way she looked
The way she acts and the color of her hair
Her voice was soft and cool
Her eyes were clear and bright
But she's not there
Well, no one told me about her
What could I do?
Well, no one told me about her
Though they all knew
But it's too late to say you're sorry
How would I know? Why should I care?
Please don't bother trying to find her
She's not there
Well, let me tell you 'bout the way she looked
The way she acts and the color of her hair
Her voice was soft and cool
Her eyes were clear and bright
But she's not there
But it's too late to say you're sorry
How would I know? Why should I care?
Please don't bother trying to find her
She's not there
Well, let me tell you about the way she looked
The way she acts and the color of her hair
Her voice was soft and cool
Her eyes were clear and bright
But she's not there
When I was married I asked my wife to get me the Zombie's greatest hits CD. She did. Her comment on the cover photo was "It looks like they are trying to pull of the retro look." I had to explain to her it was not retro but was the way they dressed at the time when their music came out. It was time like that our fourteen year age difference was apparent. lol