Teksty: Barbara Dickson. After Dark. I Don't Believe In You.

Now the fun is over
Where do words begin
I'm trying to find the path ahead
Any way you say it
The charade goes on
But your eyes won't see it
It's the same old song

I don't believe in you
I don't believe in you

Promises so golden
Years have proved them wrong
I'm trying to leave some self-respect
Any way you say it
Our decline goes on
But your pride won't hear it
It's the same old song

I don't believe in you
I don't believe in you
I won't believe in you

And the way you play it
Is the way you are
Any way you sing it
It's the same old song

I don't believe in you
I don't believe in you
I don't believe in you
I don't believe in you