In April, you left me, said you wanted some room
Yah you told me you were leavin’, said you might be back real soon
Now I sit alone here baby, in sadness and gloom.
But, I got a package from you on friday, had to sit down in my room
I got that package on Friday, had to sit down in my room
Inside there was no love letter, just a coat drenched in french perfume.
I sat by the telephone, but it never rang
Yah I sat by the phone for a month lord it never ever rang
You broke my heart for nothin’, and it cost me everythang
We still never said goodbye, I hoped we could real soon
Yes, we still never said bye, I still hope we could real soon
But now the closest I can get to you, a coat drenched in french perfume.
credits
from Funk The Beach- 2014,
released December 15, 2014
Composed by Cory Magno
Lyrics by Jeff Shwom
Horn Part arrangement by Jeff Shwom