Se dice por ahí.

She ain't real. She is a stranger. You and I have history, or don't you remember?  Sure, she's got it all. 

But, baby, is that really what you want? 

Bless your soul, you've got your head in the clouds,  you made a fool out of you. And, boy, she's bringing you down, she made your heart melt, but you're cold to the core. 

Now rumour has it she ain't got your love anymore.

 I heard you've been missing me,  you've been telling people things that you shouldn't be, like when we creep out and she ain't around.

Haven't you heard the rumours?

You made a fool out of me,  and boy, you're bringing me down,  you made my heart melt, yet I'm cold to the core, 
But rumour has it I'm the one you're leaving her for.

All of these words whispered in my ear,  tell a story that I cannot bear to hear, just 'cause you heard it.

People say crazy things.

But rumour has it he's the one I'm leaving you for.

Rumour has it