A Little Bit Of Burt Bacarach

I just don’t know what to do with myself
Don’t know just what to do with myself
I’m so used to doing everything with you
Planning everything for two
And now that we’re through

I just don’t know what to do with my time
I’m so lonesome for you it’s a crime
Going to a movie only makes me sad
Parties make me feel as bad
When I’m not with you
I just don’t know what to do
Like a summer rose needs the sun and rain
I need your sweet love to ease all the pain

[Burt Bacarach, 1962]

About barijoe

Failed Musician, Reformed Gadget Freak and Eating Extraordinaire.

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