I sense there's something in the wind

that feels like tragedy's at hand,

and though I'd like to stand by you,

can't shake this feeling that I know

the worst is just around the bend.



And does she notice

my feeling for her?

And can she see

how much she means to me?

I think it's not to be.



What will become of my dear friend?

Where will his actions lead us then?

Although 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...