Once i met a woman, i wished her to be my wife
years passed and in my loneliness and striffe
i asked what is her meaning in my life?
Was she smart? did she ever kiss me?
My loved Molly, sometimes i hate her
Sometimes i would had wanted to kiss her
She paid my love to her with ingratitude
Told me about her lovers, answered me foolishness
but always she was there, as a lover beyond time and distance
I wonder are you my real love? dear molly why you did run away?
My molly is not smart, niether bright, sometimes she is shallow
She does the things i do not want, the things i do not allow
But she is always there and i like her, and i keep wondering
why you are not here with me? i love you my dear Molly
Not because you are what i want but because you are my friend.
I never want to loose you, i need you and miss you to the end
I would liked to be eternal with you, mix our blood
But you are there as a mystery once i met.
Now just a voice in the internet, yeah in the internet.
My dear molly why you left me, why you are not in my bed?
why you are not the mother of my children and my wife?
were you meaningless in my destiny and in my life
or are you my eternal lover since the creation of the world?
