Love of Another Sort (1958) I ran out to your car to ask, "Do you think anyone could ever love me?" Because I had looked in the mirror and thought, "She is sort of appealing but something must be the matter." I lost my nerve and asked you for a light. That's what happens to communication. It constantly amazes me that after working the kinds Of days I work, turmoil and people, frenzy and friends, I Still have energy left over For "love" of another sort. People are wunnerful.
Love of Another Sort (1958).
Martinez, Elizabeth "Betita" Sutherland
Love of Another Sort (1958)
I ran out to your car to ask,
"Do you think anyone could ever love me?"
Because I had looked in the mirror and thought,
"She is sort of appealing but something must be the
matter."
I lost my nerve and asked you for a light.
That's what happens to communication.
It constantly amazes me that after working the kinds
Of days I work, turmoil and people, frenzy and friends, I
Still have energy left over
For "love" of another sort.
People are wunnerful.