I was playing second fiddle   I was caught in a losing romance   You were also second fiddle   You, too, played the game with no chance   We were losers, we were weepers   They called us birds of a feather   Now we're finders, now we're keepers   Two aching hearts got together   We were playing second fiddle   Then we met and gave love a new start   No more playing second fiddle   Now that were first in each other's heart