Oh my fortune has left me for books 
And all my distance to work on a plan 
Makes a simple and ugly affair 
Well I hope that you 
Dream about, dream about, dream about me 
But no, you think yourself is this right 
And am I in love with a fool then I don't wanna go 
Might be people to stun with a single routine 
And you don't, you don't dream at all 
Am I thoughtfull to miss you today 
I've been painting my grief on the wall 
Everyday falls behind me I know 
Well I hope that you 
Dream about, dream about, dream about me 
But no, you think yourself is this right 
And am I in love with a fool then I don't wanna go 
Might be people to stun with a single routine 
And you'll find that I'm not even attractive at all 
So I make myself pretty with make-up and a wig