i sit at home and watch my coffee going cold
or fall asleep through the boredom of tv
never thinking you falling to my arms
and still my heart a mystical chart
i wanted to be sure that i could trust your smile
i should have realized it wasn't worth my while
yours sincerely, i will send you flowers in the spring
you're so dearly more than just a sentimental thing
you were the one with the twinkle in your eyes
burning softly beneath the winter skies
i could have plied an ocean for you
such was my emotion
you don't know what you have done to me
i turned into mr misery
yours sincerely from the frying pan into the fire
as you drew near me i can feel the flames growing high
oh it's clear now what you took me for
take your time with invitations
the look of love is not what it seems
save yourself you'll burn your fingers
if you fool around with heartbreak dreams
i took the wrong decision
so you turned on your ignition
did it how could you be anybody else
i'm broken hearted and sitting on the shelf
all they say there's no such thing
but your memory is haunting me
the ghost of your love will never die
will never die, will never die...
or fall asleep through the boredom of tv
never thinking you falling to my arms
and still my heart a mystical chart
i wanted to be sure that i could trust your smile
i should have realized it wasn't worth my while
yours sincerely, i will send you flowers in the spring
you're so dearly more than just a sentimental thing
you were the one with the twinkle in your eyes
burning softly beneath the winter skies
i could have plied an ocean for you
such was my emotion
you don't know what you have done to me
i turned into mr misery
yours sincerely from the frying pan into the fire
as you drew near me i can feel the flames growing high
oh it's clear now what you took me for
take your time with invitations
the look of love is not what it seems
save yourself you'll burn your fingers
if you fool around with heartbreak dreams
i took the wrong decision
so you turned on your ignition
did it how could you be anybody else
i'm broken hearted and sitting on the shelf
all they say there's no such thing
but your memory is haunting me
the ghost of your love will never die
will never die, will never die...