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 take 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.