Alexander You seem golden You speak to me when I'm asleep And we cavort in harmony You're still golden It's like I'm beholden, completely besotted You're never forgotten Lots of other boys have kissed my lips, But no one does like you Lots of other boys have grabbed my hips, No one does like you No one does, no one holds a candle to My Alexander You see others, You've got a new lover The past feels like present, I'm livid and jealous Replay autumn, Grow lovesick and solemn Our first conversations, I know them verbatim Lots of other boys have kissed my lips, But no one does like you Lots of other boys have grabbed my hips, No one does like you No one does, no one holds a candle to My Alexander Though my actions might say otherwise, I still ache for you This is an ache as pure as paradise, Crystal clear & true blue I'm still carrying a torch for you, Oh, Alexander