Cround and round and round we go,
telling tales we know are wrong
and in the end I've got to know,
how is it this whole mess got born

but I've seen your eyes,
and they tell me no, no don't go, just give it some time

a horseback ride, romantic dance,
in the end I thought this could last
but suddenly we have no chance,
because for you and me we have no past

but I've seen your eyes,
and they tell me no, no don't go, just give it some time

I'll give you a girl this one last time,
to let me know the riddle's rhyme
I've done all I can do and I'm,
leaving now this whole thing dying

but I've seen your eyes,
and they tell me no, no don't go, just give it some time