How Are You? - D.White
It's so strange but here I am
Sitting in a traffic jam
Trying hard to analyze
If my heart is made of ice
Of ice
How are you she is waiting for my reply
Nothing new I'm busy good bye
I know she is crying she's bitterly crying
I ring off feeling something prick me inside
This is what I could never hide
I'm not even trying not even trying
She's as tender as a dove
She's the girl whom I don't love
Passion is a kind of burst
But you know love can't be forced
Be forced
How are you she is waiting for my reply
Nothing new I'm busy good bye
I know she is crying she's bitterly crying
I ring off feeling something prick me inside
This is what I could never hide
I'm not even trying not even trying