Оригинален текст
I was playing second fiddle
i was caught in a losing romance
you were also second fiddle
you, too, played the game with no chance
we were losers, we were weepers
they called us birds of a feather
now we're finders, now we're keepers
two aching hearts got together
we were playing second fiddle
then we met and gave love a new start
no more playing second fiddle
now that we're first in each other's heart