Tell Me Tell Me - Jorge Santana, Moskwa TV

Hey, listen closely, don’t hang up

There’s something you should know

About particular circumstances

'bout yesterday night show

Miranda called me, she was sad

For you’d kicked up a row

You were in a very jealous mood

Announced once more to go

Tell me, tell me, don’t you see

You need love

Like the air that you breathe

Tell me, tell me, don’t you see

You’re a fool

In love can’t you see what i’m sayin'

Again and again and again

We had a date at half past nine

At club called «golden pearl»

The she got high from drinkin' wine

While i tried to comfort her

And just before you reached the bar

She embraced me feeling blue

You crushed a chair and did your stuff

While you cried: «i'm through with you!»

Tell me, tell me, don’t you see

You need love

Like the air that you breathe

Tell me, tell me, don’t you see

You’re a fool

In love can’t you see what i’m sayin'

Again and again and again