Each day there's someone who pays for another's mistake
The guilty go free while the heart of the innocent break
You brag that you cheat or I'd never believe it was so
But if that's the fashion then leave me to sorrow and go.
I vowed to my heart I'd be true dear when we came one
You took the same vow and shame those who cheated for fun
Now you see no glamor in love that is faithful and true
And if that's the fashion it's the kind of love I never knew.
(I thought your young heart would settle and wanted just one
I was so wrong but it's hard to undo what is done)
I guess as time changes the cycle of life changes too
So if that's the fashion be gay for life owes it to you...