I can't help it if I'm temperamental.
I guess I was just born that way
Just because I'm young and sen timental. My
mood depends on what you say. You offer your love
You make me so proud. My heart floats through heaven
like some lovely cloud. But when you
say you're pretending, you bring me down.
The heavenly glow that lights up your face
makes my head go reeling right out into space.
But when your smile is a frown, dear, you
bring me down. Now you have the power at your command
to make every hour a joy. Yet somehow
I know you don't understand. I'm not
just a plaything. I'm not just a toy. Why offer
your love if it's just for a day? And why build
me up and then throw me away? I get
so high I could fly up to the moon in the sky.
But when you give me the run around
you bring me down. Now you have the power at your
command to make every hour a joy
And you know, chocolate drop,
somehow I just can't understand. I'm not just a plaything
I'm not just a toy. Why offer your love if it's
just for a day? And why build me up and
then throw me away? I get so high,
so high I could fly up to the moon, the moon in the
sky. But when you give me the run around,
you bring me down