Etta jones - Funny

Funny how I've stopped loving you
I can pass you on the street
And my heart don't skip a beat, not much
So much my eyes want to cry

Funny how I've stopped loving you
I can listen to your name
And it doesn't start a flame, not much
So much my heart wants to die

Now that you are standing here
Darling, I don't shed a tear, this is just the rain in my eyes
And if I have proved to you
Everything I say is true, please let me believe my own lies

Funny how I've stopped loving you
And it's funny I don't miss
All the heaven in your kiss, your touch
No, I don't love you, not much


And if I have proved to you
Everything I say is true, please let me believe my own lies

Funny how I've stopped loving you
And it's funny I don't miss
All the heaven in your kiss, your touch
No, I don't love you, not much

Not much

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