I look at you askance
wondering whether yo uare for me
or the perfume, clothes
just remind me of someone
Sips of lost love
are giving you away
but not even in my situation
roses aren't really blooming*
Heart yearns then it screws up
when I count it all together
there's no hope for two of us
I better get lost
CHORUS 2x
Hey my white dove
what's up with you that you are so cheerless
has your pigeon spread his wings
and left you
I'm a number with a dot to you
always there at your service
I am second choice sometimes
only first I am never
Heart yearns then it screws up
when I count it all together
there's no hope for two of us
I better get lost
CHORUS
Heart yearns then it screws up
when I count it all together
there's no hope for two of us
I better get lost
CHORUS 2x