I Like Looking At Your Eyes
Playing Piano
And Staring Out Your WindowIn The Middle Of The Night
From Your House On The Hill
I Was Hoping
Hoping That You Wouldn′t Forget Me
But I Know You Will

So Don't Go Around Saying
There′s No Such Thing As Love
You Can't Go Trading Places
Don't Forget That I
I Am The Cynical One

Wine And Roses Are Fine
But I Like The Harder Stuff
And I Can Still Remember
When Too Much
Too Much Was Never Enough

So Don′t Go Around Saying
There′s No Such Thing As Love
You Can't Go Trading Places
Don′t Forget That I
I Am The Cynical One

Don't Forget That I
I Am The Cynical One
Don′t Forget That I
I Am The Cynical One
Don't Forget That I
I Am The Cynical One