Well, why do I help everyone, I always save all but a toga and not what does not get ...
I sense there's something in the wind That seems like tragedy's 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
And does he notice my feelings for him And will he see how much he means to me I think it's not to be
What will become of my dear friend Where 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