If I could sing a lullaby

for you, each night I would

And you would never wonder why

because it's understood

You let me read your diary

to know your personality

and all your neighbourhood



If I could be the one you see

when you open your eyes

And if my shoulder was the one

for you upon to cry

I'd cheer you up when you are down

and help you choose your wedding gown

I do it all, but why?

I do it all, but why?



[instrumental]



With all my best intentions

I wrote this little song

And you were all I mentioned

and focused on so long

I hoped somehow, that you and me

would end up in a family tree

How could I be so wrong?

How could I be so wrong?

How could I be so wrong?