When I was sixteen
I yearned so much
for a love that never came;
I was always waiting for it,
all of my friends
found themselves
in the same situation.
And then I saw
how they began to change
their lives around;
all of them with their love
each and every one of them
all smiles, so happy,
except for me.
And the loneliness
I lived through
grew sadder and darker,
and at that age
everyone asked me why
and I always replied:
I wasn't born to love
no one was born for me,
I'm nothing more than a crazy dreamer.
I wasn't born to love
no one was born for me,
my dreams never
came true.
I was always searching for it
but I could never
find that love;
I was always waiting for it
and everywhere I waited,
that love never came.
Today my loneliness
grows sadder and darker
as you can see,
now at this age
my friends still ask me
and it's sad to reply:
I wasn't born to love
no one was born for me,
I'm nothing more than a crazy dreamer.
I wasn't born to love
no one was born for me,
my dreams never
came true.
I wasn't born to love
no one was born for me,
I'm nothing more than a crazy dreamer.
I wasn't born to love
no one was born for me,
my dreams never came to be,
I wasn't born...to love...