The Other Side of Me
Bob Mitchell, Steve Coe
If I could let him know how I feel, maybe then
He would see the other side of me
If I could let him know who I am, maybe then
He would be saying with me
But if I tell him, maybe he would run
And leave me crying, hiding from the sun
And if I show him, maybe he wouldn't see
That love is lying on the other side of me
The other side of me (Other side of)
(Other side of me)