Nancy Wilson
I Was Telling Him About You
My arms were around him, my eyes were aglow
The moment was tender, the music was low
But while we were dancing, I think you should know
I was telling him about you
He kept coming closer, the magic was there
He wore an expression that made people stare
It looked so romantic, but darling, I swear
I was telling him about you
When you passed by, caught my eye
You didn't say a word
You turned about, walked right out
And the silence was the loudest I ever heard
Come back to me, darling, I must make you see
That things aren't always what they seem to be
The man in my arms meant nothing to me
I was telling him all about you
I was telling him about you