Still hovering between right and wrong,
I’ve been confused all along,
The feelings are still so strong,
But I know I won’t be able to carry on for long.
There will come that one fine day,
When I will have to at last convey,
That I’m going no where away,
And that I’m here to always stay.
I’m looking for a way out,
And deciding on how to go about,
My mind’s on a scout,
And it’s turning me into a lout.
But I’d like you to trust me,
Take it as a genuine plea,
That it’s only going to be you and me,
And that I will always love thee.