I was a waster
Oh, I was a waster
And I,
I was a waster
And I kept on losing track of the progress
Track of the progress, oh I
Kept losing track of the progress of time
Out in the courtyard
Oh out in the courtyard
Where I
Slept till the morning sun covered my eyes
And I was a youngster
Though I was a youngster, oh I
Should have known youngsters are bound to grow old in time
Looking for love
I was looking for love, and then
I was looking for lullabies to tend to my roaming heart
In the winter
My heart it was shivering and I
Lost the reasons that I've for a long time
Even the lovers
Oh even the lovers sometimes
Fall apart even the lovers sometimes
Even the lovers
Oh even the lovers sometimes
Fall apart even the lovers sometimes
Fall, apart
I was a waster
Oh I was a waster
I was a waster
And I kept on losing