Here I stand with head in hand turn my face to the wall
If she's gone I can't go on feeling two foot small
Everywhere people stare each and every day
I can see them laugh at me And I hear them say
Hey, you've got to hide your love away
Hey, you've got to hide your love away
How can I even try I can never win
Hearing them, seeing them in the state I'm in
How could she say to me "Love will find a way"?
Gather 'round, all you clowns, Let me hear you say
(Refrão)