Though my heart is breaking
I am still waiting
For the man who will be there
And no matter what will care.
Hes gotta be sensative and fine
Be romantic with roses and wine
Touch me in a way that makes me fly
Somone who will never make me cry.
The way I feel, I want to die
This pain I feel is deep inside
When I think I've found the one
They always seem to turn and run.
Promise after promise, sweet kiss after sweet kiss
This in Romance is what I miss
But promises get broken and kisses turn sour
No more gentle touches no more bouqet of flowers.
I know someday I'll find my mate
We will be thrown together by fate
But someday cant come soon enough
Why does love have to be so tough?
