Lisa Hartman he ain t you

There's nothin' wrong with his kissin'
Or the sweet touch of his hand
I only know there's something missin'
I guess I'll never understand
But he holds me tight
When he finds me cryin' at night
I guess he's doin' the best he can
But he ain't you, babe
Sometimes it shows that he ain't you, babe
I think he knows that he ain't you, babe
He ain't you
At night I close my eyes and see you
Clear as I'm seeing you today
There's just no way he'll ever be you
And that's the price I'll have to pay
And he holds me tight
When he find me cryin' at night
I guess he's doin' the best he can
But he ain't you, babe
Sometimes it shows he ain't you, babe
I think he knows that he ain't you, babe
You always thought that I'd be your only
But like a fool I let you down
Now I'm his and oh, it's lonely
Is it too late to turn around?
'Cause he ain't you, babe
Sometimes it shows that he ain't you, babe
I think he knows that he ain't you, babe
No, he ain't you, babe
Sometimes it shows that he ain't you, babe
I think he knows that he ain't you, babe