SO BAD
It takes me by suprise when I look into yur eyes.
I want to hold you and love the whole night through.
I write you letters and call you on the phone.
You never reply and never at home.
My feeling are so strong it makes me cry.
Why can't we be together? Tell me why.
Searching the places that you usually go
and sat forever waiting by the phone.
Your somthing I despartely need to have.
I need your tender sweet loven so bad.

Written by... Glen Miller