You were so tender and benign And I was so happy with you by my side I feel so unconsoled Like that dog in yellow raincoat I saw in the movies a year ago
I face people trying to help me Who’s keen enough to help a boy like me? I feel like a matchbox With no matches inside Since you’ve kissed me your last goodbye
Dreams that we had Things that we did together Will stay in my heart Whatsoever
My friend, look at me Take a gander I opine I need a handy mender I wear black suite and socks And the black veil on my heart Which is broken It crashed with an awful sound