It ends like it beginsnWith a whimpering scream for clemencynAnd trace the happeningsnThat made me an enemynYou didn't get that farnNothing gets that farnSo examine, and evaluatenUntil all the feeling has gonenDevise formulas and blueprintsnThe mechanical dictates that I could never be in love againnI promised to myself that day I could never be in love againnI promised to myself that day I could never be in love againnI promised to myself that day I could never be in love againnnnYou're a lapwing, a partridge, a sparrownA skylark, a thursh or a dovenBeautiful to look at, beautiful to listen tonTaken flight as soon as you've arrivednI'd love to get that farnI always go too farnEverythings still how you saw it this morningnIt could never change, it could never changenYou may help yourself but no one else will aid your search for nSome kindness in a cold cold worldnIs all that we could hope for herenSome kindness in a cold cold worldnIs all that we could hope for herenSome kindness in a cold cold worldnIs all that we could hope for herenSome kindness in a cold cold worldnnBut the good can returnnAs fast as it disappearednAnd the bad can returnnAs though it thought it was needednIt never goes that farnNothing goes that farnTo be correct in assumptionsnTo have you returnnTo recieve impossible divine favours and to know that nI could never be in love againnI promised to myself today I could never be in love againnI promised to myself today I could never be in love againnI promised to myself today I could never be in love againnI promised to myself today I could never be in love againnI promised to myself today I could never be in love againnI promised to myself today I could never be in love againnI promised to myself today I could never be in love againnnIt ends like it beginsnWith a whimpering scream for clemency