Valerie Broussard
Cross My Heart
Cross my heart and hope to die
I promise not to tell a lie
Cross my heart and hope to die, I

Cross my heart and hope to die
I promise not to tell a lie
Cross my heart and hope to die, I

I know what I saw and I know that it saw me
Through the fog on the banks of the Mississippi
At first I was sure that I was going crazy
Ah, ah
A ghostly serenade
It started singing:

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na

Cross my heart and hope to die
I promise not to tell a lie
Cross my heart and hope to die, I
I know that I'm losing my credibility
But I know what I saw and I know that it saw me
I swear on the grave of my late darling
He had a song he'd always sing:

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na

Cross my heart and hope to die
I promise not to tell a lie
Cross my heart and hope to die, I

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na