I am dejected. I am depressed. Yet resurrected and sailing the crest. Why this elation, mixed with deflation? What explanation? I am in love. Such conflicting questions rise around in my brain: Should I order cynanide or order champagne? Oh, what is this sudden jolt? I feel like a frightened colt, just hit by a thunderbolt. I am in love. I knew the odds were against me before, I had no flair for flaming desire, But since the gods gave me you to adore, I may lose but I refuse to fight the fire, So come and enlighten my days and never depart. You only can brighten the blaze that burns in my heart,
I am dejected. I am depressed. Yet resurrected and sailing the crest. Why this elation, mixed with deflation? What explanation? I am in love. Such conflicting questions rise around in my brain: Should I order cynanide or order champagne? Oh, what is this sudden jolt? I feel like a frightened colt, just hit by a thunderbolt. I am in love. I knew the odds were against me before, I had no flair for flaming desire, But since the gods gave me you to adore, I may lose but I refuse to fight the fire, So come and enlighten my days and never depart. You only can brighten the blaze that burns in my heart,
