My Darling - Ralph Myerz

You had your chance, but you never called me So I started to get cold

And I’m tired of this little romance

Tired of fake diamonds, fake silver, fake gold.

You had your chance, but you didn’t grab it So I slowly slipped away

And I grow tired of this little romance,

Tired of cheap flowers, cheap candy, cheap champagne.

But my darling,

I never wanted fur coat or your cabriolet.

Cause all I wanted

Was you to want me And I wanted you to want me to stay.

You had your chance, but you never called me So I started to get cold

And I’m tired of this little romance

Tired of fake diamonds, fake silver, fake gold.

You had your chance, but you didn’t grab it So I slowly slipped away

And I grow tired of this little romance,

Tired of cheap flowers, cheap candy, cheap champagne.

My darling, I never wanted fur coat or your cabriolet.

Cause all I wanted

Was you to want me And I wanted you to want me to stay.

But my darling,

I just wanted you to want me to stay.