I need your love so badly, I love you, oh, so madly
But I don't stand a ghost of a chance with you!
I thought at last I'd found you, But other lovers surround you
And "
I don't stand a ghost of a chance with you!"
If you'd surrender
Just for a tender
Kiss or two
You might discover, That I'm the lover Meant for you
And I'd be true, But what's the good of scheming
I know I must be dreaming