Look at all the misfits honey
Take you and me
Listen to the waves crashin on that ragin sea
Hear my confession
I don't wanna be famous I don't need to get high
Can't see a future building castles in the sky
If I must go hungry sleepin on the street
I'll leave it to the Lord to put shoes upon my feet
I know the world's a stage and I'm actin out my part
Keeping it together until the teardrops start
People say I'm crazy to love you like I do
They don't understand how one heart can stay true
I need your love to comfort me
I want your love to shelter me
If I had a dollar for every one of your charms
I'd be rich as old Ona**is happy dyin in your arms
If I had a diamond for all your precious smiles
I'd be lit up like star you could see me shine for miles
(J. Camilleri N. Smith – Mushroom Music Publishing Control)