A sweet sad story

I’m in love with somebody
Who? – I don’t know
I’ve met her in restaurant
Where I had my lunch
All tables were busy
There was only one place
Where I could have a seat
It was in front of her

I came to her table,
Asked for permission
She said it’s OK
I took off my coat
I wished her good appetite
Just being social
Then I sat down
And understood my fault

She was crimely beautiful
I fell in between
Two fires inside me
That were burning me
One was to say her
How beautiful she is
The other suggested
To forget this

Her mobile phone rang
She said – “Hello”
It was just her friend
That looked for a meeting
She asked her to come
To help finish the lunch
Explained where the place is
I enjoyed her voice

I said that I’m sorry
She answered OK
Please don’t be worried
These are peanuts she said
I continued my lunch
Somehow trying to hide
My glances at her
It was really hard

Her silver hair
And shining eyes
Were acting like a magnet
For my stubborn eyes
I felt she is sad
I wanted in fact
To fight all the world
To see a smile in her heart

Then her friend came and
Took her away
She said she must go
I answered OK
Continued my lunch
Being alone
Feeling her presence
In my sad soul

Now I’m in love with somebody
Who? – I don’t know
It is a sweet sad feeling
I like this humour
It is good just to be in love
Without any goal
It is good just to be
Without a purpose at all

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