To find true love is indeed the hardest
It's not as easy as uno dos tres
To find real love is a man's real foe
For they only want's not love but ***.

Lying beside this clear glass of sorrow
Recalling the night when I felt the pain
As I lost you, entered Cupid's arrow
Torn me to pieces with no strength to regain.

To the lad who held my hand amidst that blazing summer
Yes, it's you who slumbered on my shoulder
While we're in the swing nigh the day care center

We're in bliss or so I thought
For after that period
You became someone recently bought

I felt horror the moment you let our memories go
In the breezing emptiness I am alone
And as I face my ruin and downfall
It's a shame I didn't know
You're writing new chapters with your girl.

Indeed, t'was only a wishful thinking
That I too, will have my own happy ending.