Lovelorn (исполнитель: Arcana)
An amusing thought glimpse of your smile The moment was short But indeed worthwhile You stole my eyes You stole my mind You [bad word] device To me seemed kind Your scheming act That sinister care Of kindness lacked Yet seemed so fair Suddenly awaked By reality's call For [bad word] I ached But you denied it all The torch for you I carried too long Now there's no more glow And I've grown strong But when you smile Exposed to your art Again you beguile My poor, lovesick heart