Oh my fortune has left me for books
And all my distance to work on a plan
Makes a simple and ugly affair
Well I hope that you
Dream about, dream about, dream about me
But no, you think yourself is this right
And am I in love with a fool then I dont wanna go
Might be people to stun with a single routine
And you dont, you dont dream at all
Am I thoughtfull to miss you today
Ive been painting my grief on the wall
Everyday falls behind me I know
Well I hope that you
Dream about, dream about, dream about me
But no, you think yourself is this right
And am I in love with a fool then I dont wanna go
Might be people to stun with a single routine
And youll find that Im not even attractive at all
So I make myself pretty with make-up and a wig