In a town where I once belonged,
I would run around to sing a song.
I would look for love, “Oh my, what a pity.”
I don’t know why I bother with this particular city.
It’s happened to me more than three times before.
Why go on to destroy another heart I once did adore?
Why do they look at me with their mind sweeping eyes?
Why do they pester me with their problems and lies?
Why do they follow me with one little speech?
Why does every one love me after one preach?
Why do they bother me with annoying letters?
Why do they call me and I never answer?
Why do they nudge me and smile and grin?
I’ll say the answers from the truth with in.
Because I fall in love once again!
I can’t help my desire for beautiful eyes.
Because, I pester them when something inside dies.
Obviously, everyone loves someone who can state their minds.
It helps their problems to find some time.
They want an answer with my heart and my touch.
Because, they know calls, I don’t adore much.
Something within, they want an answer, that is if loves not too much.
Now I touch my feelings, my sorrow indeed.
Upon this paper I’m writing on, oh this tree!
Love is something that we all need.
But we repress it and sometimes hope it’s not a deed.

 
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