I was sleeping in my own bed With three fairies above my head Contemplating the reason they were there Oh power is the law you find out as you grow But I've been waiting and waiting in vain And there's still nothing new in my hands
Love is a state I hope I'll never forget If I could know my fate Things would be nicer Things would be nicer
I was standing among fifteen guys They were all down on their knees Trying to sing their troubles
Their troubles and their fears Oh even if I wanna learn How to avoid those fifteen girls Still running faster than me What am I doing here?
Love is a state I hope I'll never forget If I could know my fate Things would be nicer Things would be better