I'm a simple man whose needs are few
What more can I do to get attention from you?
Can't you hear me calling anymore?
For your love is all I'm pining for
I've been in your yard all night trying
Calling out to you like cat on the verge of dying
In my time of need why choose to be so demure
When you know you're the source of my miracle cure
She don't know how fly I am
Cassanova is who I am
I've been out in the cold now for some time
Like you always seem to forget that I'm in my prime
For as many times as we do this dance
You never seem to learn why I advance
You're the only object of my dreams
Day and night my thoughts just build up steam
So let me tell you one more time so you always know
That you are the source of my miracle cure
She don't know how fly I am
Cassanova is who I am