Crying

Love was something hard to understand
Now I was holding flowers in my hands
Waiting in the back door of the store
But she wasn't there to say hello

She had found better things to do
Breaking all the promises in two
Aiming at the middle of my heart

And I cry, cry, all the time by your side
A broken mirror changed my life
A broken mirror changed my life

My little lady is saying it's not to be
Interested in a fool like me
Waiting in the back door of the store

It's so hard to understand
And it's so hard to explain
The funny consequence
When I'll meet you in the street
When you'll turn around I'll see
You don't want to be with me

And I cry, cry, all the time by your side
A broken mirror changed my life
A broken mirror changed my life
A broken mirror changed my life

I have left the flowers on the floor
Left behind the back door of the store
I've realised that everything has changed
A little mirror I should have never break