Me Myself & I
Me, myself and I, you know we’d rather die
Than to hear it said that you don’t love me
Me, myself and I, our hearts would break and we’d cry
Then there would be more tears than all the stars above me
I’m not a romantic, my minds is all made up
You could fill my cup if you said you love me
One of me is frantic, the other two are too
I could swim the Atlantic if only you’d say I love you
Me, myself and I would be a happy guy
And all it takes is thinking that you care
Me, myself and I would never tell a lie
On that we can agree and that we need you
I’m not superstitious, not I, but four’s my lucky number
It’s always been that number, don’t know why, but it’s true
Even nopw when I think of it, it’s all so clear to me
That you and me make two but you and me and me and me
by: José Duarte
jtduarte1@gmail.com