Oh, I feel terrible every time I'm single What is it my trouble, never finding the middle What is the matter with me Mummy keeps telling me the story Oh, the one you know under the see I don't believe it let me be I will never have babies Everyone belongs to someone How comes that I'm alone I feel awfully lonesome, everyone in my room There's no one in my arms, my body's getting cold Artichoke-hearted-man, I'm no falling at all Oh, I feel a little, deep inside, shy as a girl Faces revealed to the Sun Your cheeks have turned red and purple There is lays on table Like a kiss kept in bottle This is a bloody battle You're pointing at my head with a gun And in the past, I would say let it go But I'm not in the past, I don't say let it go All vanishes so fast, you children in the snow I remember your mums But they will not let you know