I sense there's something in the wind That like tragedy's at hand And though I'd like to stand by him shake this feeling that I have
worst is just around the bend does he notice My feelings for him? And will he see How much he means to I think it's not to be
What will become of my friend? Where will his actions lead us Although I'd like to join the crowd In in enthusiastic cloud Try as I may it doesn't last
And will we ever up together? I think not It's never to become For I am not the one