The Last To Know - Gary Burton

Standing alone in solitude

Holding your head in your hands

Tears play like rain on your fingertips

Who but yourself is to blame?

How could I offer sympathy

When all I feel is pure rejection

I was the first one to really know your name

And you were the first one for me

But everyone knew but me

You were the first one to ever let me down

And I was just THE LAST TO KNOW

I was the fool who trusted you

No evil thoughts in my mind

When I see you standing there with him

(actually, «When I saw you going out with him»)

Who can I blame, for this deception?