Her heart is up in the air,
who will catch it?
“The deck of life has no queens of hearts”
I realized looking at my playing cards.
The last move was a bad one,
teasin’ her over and over,
looking forward to something that won’t happen.
Even if the morrow is barren of promises,
I’ll lose myself in a daydream about you…
Is just happiness the gift of the goddess?