I might not be

I might not be

the most beautiful guy on earth

and I might lose some hair
I don’t show muscles – for what it’s really worth
and I don’t actually care

But I don’t feel like crying now
No, I seem to be singing now

I might not be Mister Perfect, Mister Right
and – sure – I’m no Superman
I might not be | some shining, fighting knight
but I do all I can

So I don’t feel like crying now
In fact I’m really singing now

I might not win the Nobel price (this year)
But I have earned my share
I might not call some nice girl out of fear
But if she asks me I’ll be there

So I don’t feel like crying now
In fact I’m really singing now

I might not sing like Frankyboy himself
But I could write this tune
Life finds me | in moderate good health
and I don’t sleep till noon

And I don’t feel like sleeping now
In fact I’m really singing now

There might in every life be something wrong
There’s surely something wrong in mine
But the good stuff is really coming far along
And more will come with time

There – I stopped howling to the moon
In fact I might be dancing really soon