My love told me you took my song

And made the words your own

That time you tried to capture her

When you two were alone.

 

But I won't talk of any blame

For what you tried to do

In your place playing your game

I may have been like you.

 

But here is something you should know:

She loves the melody.

As for the words (she told me so)

She prefers them mouthed by me!