When I start thinking this is only a lust. I must confess I'd be better on my own. Then I start thinking this is really love. And I confess I can't do this alone. Don't look straight ahead look to the side. Just keep me in the corner of your eye, until it's time to go again. I keep this with me. It's so bittersweet night after night. Don't take this the wrong way darling. You mean the world to me. I just never want that and we can keep singing, "Wedding cake and toothache equals love and pain". I keep this with me. It's so bittersweet night after night.