Henrietta

Ojojoj, länge sen alltså, idag när jag körde pappa satte jag på cd:spelaren, och vilken cd var i? Jo Norah Jones....ojoj..och inte den vanliga utan den andra lite okända, Feels like home, undra vem som satt i den!? men iaf så då ko  jag å tänka på alla hennes underbara texter, så idag är det faktiskt Norahs tur att få äran:

Cold Cold Heart

I've tried so hard my dear to show
That you're my every dream
Yet you're afraid each thing I do
Is just some evil scheme

A memory from your lonesome past
Keeps us so far apart
Why can't I free your doubtful mind
And melt your cold cold heart

Another love before my time
Made your heart sad an' blue
And so my heart is paying now
For things I didn't do

In anger unkind words are said
That make the teardrops start
Why can't I free your doubtful mind
And melt your cold cold heart

There was a time when I believed
That you belonged to me
But now I know your heart is shackled
To a memory

The more I learn to care for you
The more we drift apart
Why can't I free your doubtful mind
And melt your cold cold heart

(By the way....är detta min älsklings-sjunga-låt av henne, grymt kul att improvisera på!.........)