Antônio Carlos Jobim
How Insensitive
How insensitive
I must have seemed
When you told me that you loved me
How unmoved and cold
I must have seemed
When you told me so sincerely
Why you must have asked
Did I just turn and stare in icy silence
What was I to say
What can you say
When a love affair is over
Now you've gone away
And I'm alone
With a memory of your last look
Vague and drawn and sad
I see it still
All your heartbreak in that last look
Why you must have asked
Did I just turn and stare in icy silence
What was I to say
What can you do
When a love affair is over