I'm not sayin' it was your fault
Although you could have done more
Oh, you're so naive yet so

How could this be done?
By such a smiling sweetheart
Oh, and your sweet and pretty face

In such an ugly way
Something so beautiful
Oh, that every time I look inside

I know she knows
That I'm not fond of asking [bad word] or false it may be
She's still out to get me

And I know she knows
That I'm not fond of asking [bad word] or false it may be
She's still out to get me

I may say, it was your fault
'Cause I know you could have done more
'Oh, you're so naive yet so

How could this be done
By such a smiling sweetheart
Oh, and your sweet and pretty face

In such an ugly way
Something so beautiful
That every time I look inside

I know she knows
That I'm not fond of asking [bad word] or false it may be
She's still out to get me

And I know she knows
That I'm not fond of asking [bad word] or false it may be
She's still out to get me

So, how could this be done
By such a smiling sweetheart?
Oh, you're so naive yet so

Such an ugly thing
Someone so beautiful
That every time you're on his side

I know she knows
That I'm not fond of asking [bad word] or false it maybe
But she's still out to get me

And I know she knows
That I'm not fond of asking [bad word] or false it maybe
She's still out to get me

Just don't let me down
Just don't let me down
Hold on to your kite

Just don't let me down
Just don't let me down
Hold on to your kite

Just don't let me down
Just don't let me down
Hold on to this kite

Just don't let me down
Just don't let me down