Did love take its revenge on me
For taking it as something frilly
Taking for granted the feelings of men
Who tried to woo me as a young maiden
To men of distinction I would not nod
Drunk with all the attention I had
But then, is love taking a revenge on me
Now, nobody around, isn't that silly?
Where have all my lovers gone
Is there someone remaining, anyone?
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