Dusty Springfield Nothing Has Been Proved
Mandy's in the papers 'cause she tried to go Spain She'll soon be in the dock and in the papers once again. Vicki's got her story about the mirror and the cane - It may be false it may be true but nothing has been proved. Stephen's in his dressin-gown now breakfasting alone Too sick to eat he's on his feet and to the telephone. The polioce inspector soothes him with his sympathetic tone - It may be false it may be true but nothing has been proved. In the house a resignation guilty faces every one Christine's fallen out with Lucky Johnny's got a gun. Please pleas me 's number one. Now Stephen's in the dock for spending money that was earned by Christine. And the prosecution says that money burned a hole in Stephen's pocket For expensive sins he yearned - It may be false it may be true but nothing has been proved. In the news the suicide note in the court an empty space Even Mandy's looking worried Christine's pale and dawn. Please please me 's number one. Last night he wrote these words to his friend: Sorry about the mess,I'm guilty 'til proved innocent in the public eye and press. The funeral's very quiet because all his friends have fled They may be false they may be true They've all got better things to do. They may be false they may be true But nothing has been proved nothing has been proved.