Ah, Timothy dear friend Did she steal your heart Cut you with those razor eyes of beauty Break you in two Youβre just a man, mere mortal Never in this world could you tie her down No jewels, no cars, no house Just free to take your soul But youβve been lucky dear friend Bittersweet it may feel No flesh to console Just a heavy heart Ah, Timothy dear friend The game of love is cruel But would you change it No We all want to be on If only for a time That beautiful journey.