tragic comic

• bir extreme sarkisi
  
  e tabii sozlerini de yazayim tam olsun
  
  flowers, i sent,
  were found dead on their arrival
  the words, i said,
  inserted foot in my mouthful
  so when, we dance,
  my lead it ain't so graceful
  (isn't so, not ain't so)
  
  i'm a hapless romantic
  st-t-tuttering p-poet
  just call me a tragic comic
  cause i'm, in, in love with you
  
  and when, we dine,
  i forget to push in your seat
  i wear, the wine,
  spilling hearts all over my sleeve
  a stitch, in time,
  proposing down on my knees
  (splitting between the seams)
  
  i'm a hapless romantic
  st-t-tuttering p-poet
  just call me a tragic comic
  cause i'm, in, in love with you
  
  nobody, can know the,
  trouble i've, seen
  nobody, can know the,
  trouble i, get into,
  when i'm with you