Texty: Marc Anthony. Mended. Tragedy.

Time after time you turned
From what I thought was good
And leave me behind you should've loved me
Like, I knew that you could

But oh, no, this won't be no hard goodbye
Oh, no, you can't hurt me this time

She doesn't love me, oh my, Lord
It doesn't mean it's a tragedy, tragedy
She doesn't mean it, say that she don't
This doesn't have to be a tragedy, tragedy
Oh, no, this doesn't have to be a tragedy

All of my life I was searching
For the love that we had
Without knowing why you turned
Around and treat me so bad

But oh, no, I'll just hold my tears inside
Oh, no, maybe you'll find another lover who will cry

She doesn't love me, oh, my Lord
It doesn't mean it's a tragedy, tragedy
She doesn't mean it, say that she don't
This doesn't have to be a tragedy, tragedy
Oh, no this doesn't have to be a tragedy, tragedy
She doesn't mean it, say that she don't
This doesn't have to be a tragedy

On the phone for hours
But we had very little conversation
We spoke of words with no meaning
We spoke of love with no end, I tell myself again

She doesn't love me, oh, my Lord
It doesn't mean it's a tragedy, tragedy
She doesn't mean it, say that she don't
This doesn't have to be a tragedy, tragedy
Oh, no, this doesn't have to be a tragedy, tragedy
She doesn't mean it, say that she don't
This doesn't have to be a tragedy

Baby, she doesn't love me, oh, my Lord
It doesn't mean it's a tragedy, tragedy
She doesn't mean it, say that she don't
This doesn't have to be a tragedy, tragedy
Oh, no, this doesn't have to be a tragedy, tragedy
She doesn't mean it, say that she don't
This doesn't have to be a tragedy