St Valentine s Blues

Sitting at my window,
Looking at the moon.
No roses and no kisses.
I am all alone.
Thinking of nobody,
Being loved by no one.
No letters and no phone calls.
No words of true love.

"Happy St Valentine's day",
I want to declare.
"I'm happy on my own",
I suppose I should add.
And what else? I don't know
And I really don't care.
What to do? Perhaps
It's time to wash my hair.

But if you really cared 'bout me, baby
You wouldn't be so weak and cold.
You'd never, you'd never let me go.
It's not so easy to love me, baby.
And that's the thing that you forgot.
So baby, now baby you just let me go.

No regrets, no crying.
Yes, not a single teardrop in my bed.
I'm old enough to get it
And I am young enough to play.
But I am always far above the words
That one could ever say.
If you really want me,
Please don't ask, just forget.

Just forget me.
Oh just forget me, my naughty baby.
Love me or leave me but please don't be silly
And try to proove that you are who you are not.
Don't make me go nuts.
I am tired of your "buts"
I wanna be your friend, nothing more.
Forget me, forgive me.
I'm happy, believe me
Singing this St Valentine's blues.


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