I've spent the best days of my life with you

days of love

days of laughter

but now I feel blue

a tear is rolling(!) down from my eye

now I know our love was based on a lie



how could you be so mean

told me you were sixteen

I'll never stop blaming myself

for not seeing that you only were twelve...

so tell me



how can I believe in love anymore

when I've been betrayed

by the one I adore

how can I ever fall in love again

-being hurt by a twelve year old woman



now I know the meaning of the phrase;

you should never ask a woman

about her age

because your heart will fall apart

if you ever catch a glimpse of her ID-card



the most beautiful girl I've ever seen

told me she was sixteen

it hurts me so

-I found out too late

she was born in nineteen eighty eight...

so tell me



how can I believe in love anymore

when I've been betrayed

by the one I adore

how can I ever fall in love again

- being hurt by a twelve year old woman