Took my lover’s hand into my own,
Showed her all the things that I have known.
All the lonely nights and drunken days
That I’d just soon forget,
And she hasn’t left me yet.

Come now, can’t be real.
Condign on its heel.
Patience, Beauty, those horses come in last,
Buried deeply in the past.
Yet.

Ooh (x4)

Took my lover’s heart into my chest.
“Behind my ribs,” I said, “it’s safe to rest.”
And my lover, she did trust me,
Did not put me to the test,
And I haven’t failed her yet.
Yet.

Come now, can’t be real.
Condign on its heel.
Patience, Beauty, those horses come in last,
Buried deeply in the past.

Ooh (x4)
Yet (x4)


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