Hazel O'Connor Calls The Tune
Well, I saw your face in a photograph Cried so much, I nearly laughed You never really had the chance To question why did you live some to cry some and die? Whatandhow writes the song, calls the tune Says what's right and wrong Writes the song, calls the tune Says what's right and wrong Oh, I'd have caught your eyes, but my hands were tied Was it truth? Was it lies? Many words of truth are spoken in jest Who would have guessed that, or trust that? What a mess! Whatandhow writes the song, calls the tune Says what's right and wrong Writes the song, calls the tune Says what's right and wrong Whatandhow writes the song, calls the tune Says what's right and wrong Writes the song, calls the tune Says what's right and wrong Whatandhow writes the song, calls the tune Says what's right and wrong Writes the song, calls the tune Says what's right and wrong Whatandhow writes the song, calls the tune Says what's right and wrong Writes the song, calls the tune Says what's right and wrong, ooh ... [fade out]
