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.