Текст: Connie Smith. If I Talk To Him.
If I talk to him, I'll take him back again
So if he calls please tell him I'm not home
He's gone again, I told him we were through
That he could live his life the way he wanted to
I said my love for him had died but I know it's not true
And if I talk to him my feelings would show through
Yes, if I talk to him, I'll take him back again
I am afraid to even answer the phone
'Cause if I talk to him, I'll take him back again
So if he calls please tell him I'm not home
I tell my heart, I'm better off without him now
But like the other times he change my mind somehow
He'd shed some tears and talk sweet talk, so sure that I believe
But this time it's the end if he'll just let me be
But if I talk to him, I'll take him back again
I am afraid to even answer the phone
'Cause if I talk to him, I'll take him back again
So if he calls please tell him I'm not home
So if he calls please tell him I'm not home
He's gone again, I told him we were through
That he could live his life the way he wanted to
I said my love for him had died but I know it's not true
And if I talk to him my feelings would show through
Yes, if I talk to him, I'll take him back again
I am afraid to even answer the phone
'Cause if I talk to him, I'll take him back again
So if he calls please tell him I'm not home
I tell my heart, I'm better off without him now
But like the other times he change my mind somehow
He'd shed some tears and talk sweet talk, so sure that I believe
But this time it's the end if he'll just let me be
But if I talk to him, I'll take him back again
I am afraid to even answer the phone
'Cause if I talk to him, I'll take him back again
So if he calls please tell him I'm not home
Smith, Connie