Текст Shirley Bassey – It Must Be Him

I tell myself «Don’t be a chump
Who cares, let him stay away»
That’s when the phone rings, and I jump
And as I grab the phone I pray
«Let it please be him
Oh dear God it must be him
It must be him, or I shall die
I shall die»
After a while I’m myself again
I pick the pieces off the floor
I put my heart on the shelf again
He’ll never hurt me anymore
I’m not a puppet on a string
I’ll find somebody new someday
That’s when the phone begins to ring
And once again I start to pray
«Let it please be him
Oh dear God it must be him
It must be him, or I shall die
I shall die
Oh, hello, hello
My dear God, it must be him
But it’s not him, and then I die
Again I die
Oh, hello, hello
My dear God, it must be him

But it’s not him, and then I die
Again I die
I shall die»