Lyrics Odd Said The Doe - Nina Nastasia, Jim White

Odd Said The Doe

Odd that the doe
Who looks like it wants to speak
Is the same doe
I saw in my yard last week
Can I believe that it’s you?
I’d like to believe that it’s you
Calling on me
Why is the urge
That roused me out of a dream?
Not then a sign
Every night beckoning my relief
Should I believe that it’s you?
I’d laugh to believe that it’s you
Hastening me
Come on man, have a little faith
Why be after what is plain?
See me everywhere I am
I wanna know that it’s you
Am I to believe that it’s you
Following me