I need your love so badly,I love you, oh, so madlyBut I don’t stand a ghost of a chance with you!I thought at last I’d found you, but other lovers surround youAnd « I don’t stand a ghost of a chance with you! »If you’d surrender just for a tender kiss or twoYou might discover, that I’m the lover meant for youAnd I’d be true, but what’s the good of scheming I know I must be dreaming