Testo Evidence

White roses, when I always sent you red Everyone supposes the name on the card is mine Late night phone calls, whispered voices in another room But when I answer all I get is silence on the line And there's your evidence, there's your evidence When we go dancing your eyes are always on the floor Then I ask you `Who are you waiting for?' I was only joking but here comes the punch line right across the floor If he breaks in we won't be dancing anymore And there's your evidence and there's your evidence There's your evidence Even now you say it's impossible I don't mind this waiting'til midnight Or that your kisses are cold I don't mind being left behind I just wish I'd been told Instead of all your evidence, there's your evidence Look at all your evidence Even now you say it's impossible There's your evidence, there's your evidence How can you say that it's impossible?