sense there's something in the wind It feels like tradgedy at hand And though I'd like to stand by him Can't shake this feeling that I have
The worst is just around the bend But does he notice, my feelings for him And does he see, how much he means to me I think it's not to be
What will become of my dear friend? When will his actions lead us then? Although I'd like to join the crowd In their enthusiastic cloud Try as I may, it doesn't last
And will we ever end up together? No, I think not, it's never to become For I am not the one