Gil of course!!
Please don’t ask me what I’m thinking, it’s about you. And please don’t ask me I never can see you, what can I do? My first impulse is to run to your side, my heart’s not free and so I must hide. Please don’t ask me what I’m gonna say to you.
I toss and turn, can’t sleep at night, it’s worrying me. I go to bed, turn out the light, but your face I see. It only hurts the more I pretend that we could ever be more than friends. Please don’t ask me why I’m so in love with you — my fave version is Cherie’s
