Carlos Santana - Moonflower

No one told me about her
 The way she lied
 Well, no one told me about her
 How many people cried

 Well, 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
 Shes not there...oh oh oh

 Nobody told me about her
 What could I do
 Well, nobody told me about her
 Though they all knew

 Well, 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
 Shes not there....

 Well, let me tell you about the way she looked
 The way she acted, the color of her hair
 Her voice is soft and cool
 Her eyes are clear and bright
 But she's not there...