I'm much too sentimental,
My heart is never free.
Perhaps it's accidental

That love should come to me.

Some little thing within me

Protects me for a while
Till someone comes to win me
With only a smile.


Falling in love again,
Never wanted to.

What am I to do?
Can't help it.


Love's always been my game,

Play it, how I may.

I was made that way?
Can't help it.


Men cluster to me like moths around a flame
And if their wings burn, I know I'm not to blame.


Falling in love again,
Never wanted to.
What am I to do?

Can't help it.

Sonst gar nichts.


Ha!