I hear that love is planned.

How can I understand

When someone says to me

I don't want to see you again?

Why do I cry at night?

Something wrong could be right.

I hear you say to me

I don't want to see you again.

As you turned your back on me,

You hid the light of day.

I didn't have to play at bein broken-hearted.

I know that later on after love's been and gone,

I'll still hear someone say

I don't want to see you again.