If I could sing a lullaby   for you, each night I would   And you would never wonder why   because it's understood   You let me read your diary   to know your personality   and all your neighbourhood      If I could be the one you see   when you open your eyes   And if my shoulder was the one   for you upon to cry   I'd cheer you up when you are down   and help you choose your wedding gown   I do it all, but why?   I do it all, but why?      [instrumental]      With all my best intentions   I wrote this little song   And you were all I mentioned   and focused on so long   I hoped somehow, that you and me   would end up in a family tree   How could I be so wrong?   How could I be so wrong?   How could I be so wrong?