A troubled soul,
He’s alive but doesn’t speak,
He sees her everywhere,
He’s not crazy,
He’s waiting for her,
With a rose in his hands.
He remembers the olden days,
When he left her,
To become rich and give her everything she wants,
He felt stupid to leave her,
Because now,
She’s gone.

Everyone was responsible,
For her face which was broken,
For each and every obstacle she faced,
The inspector had spoken.

Now, when they got to know the suicide was fake,
There was an earthquake,
As now the real suicide happened,
And the real inspector came.

It’s so tiring,
To be fighting,
All the time

Tears run down my cheek,
I have had a stressful week.
I'm not unique,
But fat and ugly.
I think that's what people say,
And maybe they do.
And when I lay,
Don't cry and help them to bury me, please do.

When I first saw you,
I had no glue,
I'd fall for you,
And your eyes that were blue.

What goes on your mind,
When you hear my name?
And I got blinded,
In the love game.

I couldn't take my eyes off you,
They were stuck on you with glue,
And who knew,
That this love was a flu.

Never let me go,
my pretty beau.

As our relationship grows,
and we go to the opera shows,
love shows,
and it isn't forever,
and it might scar you for life,
till the day you die.

Who's that guy,
Who just said hi?

Oh! You could try,
But he'll make you cry.

So, I did try,
And flew high.

As we're now,
A couple forever, Wow!