| Through the bedroom soft and slow
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| To your lips and to a smile
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| Strange and out of style
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| On the morning that you chose to cut me loose
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| I am moving you did say
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| I must send your love away
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| You have come too close to me
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| In your voice I hear a need
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| That is not how it should be
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| At least to me
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| In my heart I felt like dying
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| I whimpered like a child
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| In my mind I knew that time
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| Would turn the dark back into light
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| Though there and then it felt like nothing could do right
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| And even now I’m not so sure
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| Even now I’m not so sure
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| All the love that used to be
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| All the passion given me
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| Now it goes down into town
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| And it throws itself around
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| It gets drunk and goes with one who doesn’t see
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| All you want is to be free
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| In a pair you don’t believe
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| I should have seen it in your eyes
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| That you could now take the time
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| To be faithful just to me, to be faithful just to me
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| Was not in you
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| On your cheek there is a scar
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| At your neck there is the part
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| That held the water when we swam
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| When your hand was in my hand
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| You were beautiful… |