I thought love was only true in fairy tales Meant for someone else, but not for me That’s the way it seems Disappointment haunted all my dreams
And now I’m a believer Not a trace of doubt in my mind I couldn’t leave her if I tried
I thought love was, more or less, a giving thing Seems the more I gave, the less I got What’s the use in trying? When I needed sunshine, I got rain
And now I’m a believer Not a trace of doubt in my mind I couldn’t leave her if I tried
What’s the use in trying? When I needed sunshine, I got rain
And now I’m a believer Not a trace of doubt in my mind I couldn’t leave her if I tried