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The Muse Lyrics
If God's work is planned
And I stand here with a man who talks to me so candidly?
More than I'd choose.
My lips at once are rouged.
I feel again the blues of longing, ever longing, to be confused
He wrote me a letter
Saying he would love me better
Than my poor son's begetter
The Ruse
Spoke of love like hunger
He at once was younger, younger ever younger, in my hunger for a muse
Finest man that I've seen ever since my eyes have been
But his honesty did gleam me blind
Keep your thoughts from sight
Follow me into the night
And you can call on me when you need the light
You know what I need
Why won't you give it me?
Must I fall down at your feet and plead?
Don't you be scared of me
I'm nothing but the beast
And I'll call on you when I need to feast
And I stand here with a man who talks to me so candidly?
More than I'd choose.
I feel again the blues of longing, ever longing, to be confused
Saying he would love me better
Than my poor son's begetter
The Ruse
He at once was younger, younger ever younger, in my hunger for a muse
But his honesty did gleam me blind
Follow me into the night
And you can call on me when you need the light
Why won't you give it me?
Must I fall down at your feet and plead?
I'm nothing but the beast
And I'll call on you when I need to feast
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If God's work is planned I stand here with a man Who talked to me so candidly? More than I'd choose
My lips at once are rouged I feel again the blues Of longing, ever longing to be Confused
He wrote me a letter Saying he would love me better Than my poor son's begetter The Ruse
Spoke of love like hunger He was at once younger Younger, ever younger in my hunger For a Muse
Finest man that I've seen Ever since my eyes have been His honesty did gleam Me blind
Keep those thoughts form sight Follow me into the night And you can call on me when you need The light
You know what I need Why won't you give it me? Must I fall down at your feet And plead
Don't you be scared of me I'm nothing but the Beast And I'll call on you When I need to feast
God's work is plans I stand here with a man that talked to me so candidly More than I choose.
My lips once roosed I feel again the blues of longing, ever longing, to be confused
He wrote me a letter Saying he would love me better Than my poor sons begetter the rules
Spoke of love like hunger He at once was younger. Younger, ever younger, in my hunger for a muse
Finest man that I've seen ever since my eyes have been But his honesty did gleam me blind
Keep those thoughts from sight Follow me into the night And you can call on me when you need the light
You know what I need Why won't you give it me? Must I fall down at your feet and plead?
Don't you be scared of me I'm nothing but the beast And I'll call on you when I need to feast