Too many quarrels so now we break up.
No there`s no chance to ever make-up,
But when they ask me.
I`ll say it`s my fault.
I`ll taje all the blame.
I`ll say I was wild,
When I should have been tame.
I`ll say it`s my fault.
I`ll give a good show.
I`ll say I`m a needle
That just wouldn`t sew.
Ev`ry one will be wondering,
All our friends will inquire.
Which one did the blundering,
Who put out the fire?
So, I`ll say it`s my fault.
I`ll say there`s no doubt,
Then cry as I wonder,
Why it didn`t work out.