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 don't wanna go
Might be people to stun with a single routine
And you don't, you don't dream at all

Am I thoughtfull to miss you today
I've 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 don't wanna go
Might be people to stun with a single routine
And you'll find that I'm not even attractive at all
So I make myself pretty with make-up and a wig