Of all the boys that love you,nI would be who's likely to suspect,nthe statue you erectnBut combined with cosmic timing,nconsequences sent me on this quest,nfor treasures in your chest,nyou're on the listnnBut Loralee,nI thought that what you do,nis freennNow that my blood is boiling,ncouples do seem more and more insane,nthey're stabbing at my brain,nWell this could be the answer,nto who could be the best of your employ,nyour acquiescent joy,none to destroynnIf all your smiles, Loralee,nwere ever wasted on me,nI'd be another glance,nanother fallen circumstancenTo feel the power of denial,nyou know I'd kill for your smile,nit's better to have loved and lost,nthan to have loved a ghostnnIf all your smiles, Loralee,nwere ever wasted on me,nI'd be another glance,nanother broken circumstancenTo feel the power of denial,nyou know I'd kill for your smile,nbut you know, in this world,nyou've always been the child (?)nnnnnnnnn