| Song | My Darling |
| Artist | Pee Wee (5)0 |
| Album | Buddha-Bar X |
| You had your chance, but you never called me | |
| So I started to get cold | |
| And to be tired of this little romance | |
| Tired of fake diamonds, fake silver, fake gold. | |
| You had your chance, but you didn't grab it | |
| So I slowly slipped away | |
| And I got tired of this little romance, | |
| Tired of cheap flowers, cheap candy, cheap champagne. | |
| But my darling, | |
| I never wanted a fur coat or your cabriolet. | |
| Cause, all I wanted | |
| Was you to want me | |
| And I wanted you to want me to stay. | |
| You had your chance, but you never called me | |
| So I started to get cold | |
| And to be tired of this little romance | |
| Tired of fake diamonds, fake silver, fake gold. | |
| You had your chance, but you didn't grab it | |
| So I slowly slipped away | |
| And I got tired of this little romance, | |
| Tired of cheap flowers, cheap candy, cheap champagne. | |
| My darling, | |
| I never wanted a fur coat or your cabriolet. | |
| Cause, all I wanted | |
| Was you to want me | |
| And I wanted you to want me to stay. | |
| But my darlïng, | |
| I just wanted you to want me to stay |
| You had your chance, but you never called me | |
| So I started to get cold | |
| And to be tired of this little romance | |
| Tired of fake diamonds, fake silver, fake gold. | |
| You had your chance, but you didn' t grab it | |
| So I slowly slipped away | |
| And I got tired of this little romance, | |
| Tired of cheap flowers, cheap candy, cheap champagne. | |
| But my darling, | |
| I never wanted a fur coat or your cabriolet. | |
| Cause, all I wanted | |
| Was you to want me | |
| And I wanted you to want me to stay. | |
| You had your chance, but you never called me | |
| So I started to get cold | |
| And to be tired of this little romance | |
| Tired of fake diamonds, fake silver, fake gold. | |
| You had your chance, but you didn' t grab it | |
| So I slowly slipped away | |
| And I got tired of this little romance, | |
| Tired of cheap flowers, cheap candy, cheap champagne. | |
| My darling, | |
| I never wanted a fur coat or your cabriolet. | |
| Cause, all I wanted | |
| Was you to want me | |
| And I wanted you to want me to stay. | |
| But my darl ng, | |
| I just wanted you to want me to stay |