One man has hands that are tender. One man’s incredibly strong. To which one should I surrender? My choice is bound to be wrong! I might find my ideal lover, If I search both, far and wide. Once found I know I’ll discover: That I’m still not satisfied. I don’t know if I’ll find the one I belong to or if that’s who I long to find. Some people seek one love to last for a lifetime But that’s not what I have in mind.
The sun and stars don’t only shine on one man, they shine on whomever’s their pleasure, their light is their own. And like them I don’t need anyone, I belong to myself, I’ll be fine on my own.
Some say that love is for always. I say that love’s always new. God-sent or sought out in hallways. Love’s fun but love’s never true. I’m not about to be faithful. I lost all I had yesterday. Now I intend to be playful. Life’s less disppointing that way.