STALKER

The other girl is sitting there laughing Little brown eyes in her profile picture  She’s floating in the happiness boat  On the Havel River What a river   Whose arm is that  Around her waist Such a waste My precious time Not worth a dime I’m a stalker with no disguise Nobody knows what’s behind these grey eyes   The other girl is with my boy Little brown eyes, she stole my joy Never said a word In their perfect world They eat with their hands  Dance to their tune While I sit under the blood-red moon In my corner Licking love off a knife