She change a lot After a year, when we become one I've always asked her, but Repeatedly I've heard none
I knew she was hiding something I've felt it in my bone She refused to stop working When I've said "woman's place should be at home"
My friends told me, to look into her eyes "You are not looking good" they've said Really our situation is not getting nice She doesn't play well on our bed
To chop the ice Might be I will find another mysterious elf So I look into her eyes And I saw my pity jealous self