It's okay, it's okay, I promise I'll stay Turn down the lights I'll sit with you, we'll talk like we're friends Tell me where this troubled love began
Love is our large concern But that's become difficult to share She cannot open her eyes They've been glued by greed I'm not in the habit of hurting a
On Tooting Broadway station I knelt down and wept My hands hit the concrete floor Until my fingers bled I will cut him out of my heart I will leave these
Here are several pictures and pictures mean the past Here's a pretty desert scene and here's a sea of grass Likely orchards and vacant lots, big men grinning
You stand here in my place Feel the warmth upon your face Stand back and start to smile You now have time, you now have will I would never want to leave
Well, we were talking and we were drinking Letting the fat flow go And we were asking and we were thinking In the belly of a bar It was easy almost indifferent
When Marilyn Monroe woke up in heaven She had everything she'd need for the perfect day The perfect man takes her walking Where no-one can stare She
He's not falling, simply waiting Fading at the edges Sitting back, thinking that There's little point in moving He smiles, says his stars are friendly
