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Sangtekst: Elvis Costello. Baby It's You.

It's not the way you look that touched my heart
It's not the way you kissed me, baby, that tears me apart, oh oh
Many, many nights I tried, I sit alone at home and I cried over you
What can I do? I can't help myself, 'cause, baby, it's you

You should hear the things that they say about you
They say, you're never, ever, ever, ever, ever gonna be true, oh
And I don't listen to a word they say, I'm gonna love you any old way
What can I do? It's true, can't help myself, 'cause, baby, it's you
Baby, it's you

And I don't listen to a word they say, I'm gonna love you any old way
What can I do? It's true, can't help myself, 'cause baby, it's you
Baby, it's you, baby, it's you, baby, it's you