I sense there's something in the wind
That feels like tragedy's at hand
And though I'd like to stand by him
Can't shake this feeling that I have
The worst is just around the bend.
And does he notice
My feelings for him
And will he see How much he means to me
I think it's not to be.
What will become of my dear friend?
Where will his actions lead us then?
And though I'd like to join the crowd
In their enthusiastic cloud
Try as I may it doesn't last
And will we ever
End up together
No, I think not, it's never to become
For I am not the one