Oh, I feel terrible every time I'm single
What is it my trouble, never finding the middle
What is the matter with me
Mummy keeps telling me the story
Oh, the one you know under the see
I don't believe it let me be
I will never have babies
Everyone belongs to someone
How comes that I'm alone
I feel awfully lonesome, everyone in my room
There's no one in my arms, my body's getting cold
Artichoke-hearted-man, I'm no falling at all
Oh, I feel a little, deep inside, shy as a girl
Faces revealed to the Sun
Your cheeks have turned red and purple
There is lays on table
Like a kiss kept in bottle
This is a bloody battle
You're pointing at my head with a gun
And in the past, I would say let it go
But I'm not in the past, I don't say let it go
All vanishes so fast, you children in the snow
I remember your mums
But they will not let you know
