I am just one man with his one pair of eyes,
I dress in normal clothes and I don't try to disguise.
I'm looking out for love however it may seem,
I never do return in the always winning team.
I had my spills and thrills of love and held it in my hand.
I held on tight until it broke!
And I crashed to the ground,
Love cannot be on my side!
It's clearer every dull,
That every time I reach for love.
It always runs away!
Maybe I should try to live alone,
Or raise the flag of mercy to unknown;
Maybe I should run and hide away,
Until another day.
tell me what can i do ?
