Vārdi: Connie Smith. I Thought Of You.

Last night another held me in his arms
A lover's moon was shining bright and clear
He whispered words of love so tenderly
But I couldn't say the words he longed to hear

I thought of you and things that might have been
I thought of you and it was useless to pretend
Oh, when he asked me if I loved him too
I closed my eyes sweetheart and thought of you

Well, as he held me tightly in his arms
I tried to find the thrill that we once knew
It could have hurt to his heart if he had known that
I was just pretending it was you

I thought of you and things that might have been
I thought of you and it was useless to pretend
Oh, when he asked me if I loved him too
I closed my eyes sweetheart and thought of you