The look upon her face She was still good at 21 but she had her mind made up That she could never fall the way she felt for me She used to be my lover but now she's just an old friend A bitter sweet self concluding and. The look upon her face when I told that I was leaving in the morning It still hunts me.in my dreams ohh The look upon her face when I told that I was leaving in the morning It still hunts me.in my dreams ohh. The look upon her face She still calls me up despite the fact She said that she's moved on I know, she knows the way to make me sweat But open me I'll say. That I could care less. The look upon her face when I told that I was leaving in the morning It still hunts me.in my dreams ohh The look upon her face when I told that I was leaving in the morning It still hunts me.in my dreams ohh. Ohh.the look upon her face, the look upon her face The look upon her face Ohh, the look upon her face The look upon her face, the look upon her face The look upon her face, The look upon her face, the look upon her face, It still hunts me in my dreams