I wonder, am I to blame?
Or is love unkind, with a heart that's tame?
I left those who were ready, willing and true
For one who's unsure, and doesn't know what to do

In pains I am, with a heart that's sore
Longing to be free, from this love that's a chore
I yearned to be a home maker, with a love that's real
But in vain, it all comes, and my heart does feel

I rejected those who wanted me, who were ready to commit
And walked away, with a heart that was hit
Another walked down the aisle, with a love that's true
While I'm left here, with a heart that's still...