"You know bachelor life is pleasant!",
Fear of commitment,
Busy life, nine to nine,
Broken heart with 'STOP' sign.
So many beautiful faces,
New lips to kiss every other day,
Being the king of one night stands,
Who would want this life to end!
We love this love style, we say so.
But deep down our heart, we all know,
All we want is when we're old,
We have a warm hand to hold.
We want someone to walk with us on the beach,
Who complains about their weak knees.
We want, when we have low eyesight,
Someone close enough to see right.
Our eyes look for model like bodies,
Or how expensive are the gifts.
A trophy to show off is what suits us,
To make all our friends jealous.
We look for dates in the bars.
Sometimes it ends in the car.
Our hearts don't need someone underneath,
They just want someone to grow old with.
We love this love style, we say so.
But deep down our heart, we all know,
All we want is when we're old,
We have a warm hand to hold.
We want someone to walk with us on beach,
Who complains about their weak knees.
When we have low eyesight, we want
Someone close enough to see right.
