My Own Trouble

You know I need someone
with whom I have my fun
the lover in my hands
the one who understands

You see I'm set and done
the whole thing isn't fun
but love thing has begun
being happy is at stake

MY OWN TROUBLE
OF PARAMOUNT IMPORTANCE
MY OWN ROMANCE
REALLY NEEDS YOU TO MAKE SENSE

Somebody has it all
but I have only you
after the summer there is fall
and there is nothing you can do

And this is my lucky time
each country has a president
the notion is sublime
the magic is permanent