Here am I
Who while away the mornings
Since you've gone.
Too long have I lay alone
Not knowing which way to turn.
And there you are,
Quite sure that you were right;
Knowing full well
That I'd be the first one
To go down.
And you'd be the one who was laughing,
Except when things weren't going your way.
And then the lady would say that she'd had enough
Wandering around on her own.
The day you left;
Well, I think you knew you'd not be back.
Well, at least it would seem that way
Because you never said goodbye.
But when it comes round to you and me,
I'm sure it will work out alright.
And you'd be the one who was laughing
And giving me something I don't need.
And you know, I'd always hold you and keep you warm.
Oh! More fool me.
Ah, but when it comes
Round to you and me,
I ask myself
Do I really believe in your love?
Yes, I'm sure it will work out alright.
