Some old Lovesong
That girl,
that makes me crazy,
and look like a fool…
She does not,
even know,
what I feel for her.
And I don’t
have, what it takes,
to tell her the truth.
So whenever,
I see you,
walk down the road,
then my heart goes
like crazy,
and rips me apart!
That girl,
that makes me crazy,
and look like a fool…
She does not,
even know,
what I feel for her.
Now wise man,
come tell me:
what I need to know,
to tell her
my love.
Yes, to tell you my love.
That girl,
that makes me crazy,
and look like a fool…
She does not,
even know,
what I feel for her.
Maybe, just maybe,
it needs some more time.
So I will
go on, and go on, and go on:
Always in fear.
For someone could come,
and take you away.
That girl,
that makes me crazy,
and look like a fool…
She does not,
even know,
what I feel for her.
And I’d stand
there, saying myself
this is best for her.
But be sad,
and cry,
and cry after you.
Oh! Oh! Oh!
Oh! Oh! Oh!
Because that girl,
is … you.