Of course you decided to stand on your own. When the pain has come and is gone. Oh I guess I probably love you more than anyone. . Show me the man who would have shown more.
Voices are singing. Moonlight and rapture. But pity and passion. Are for the children. . When you go dry. In your heart. Come and find me. I'll hang my hat.
Listen to the wood. Of the flute,. The pain its separation,. From its tree,. That's how my heart feels when you away from me,. That's the unstable pulse in me, oh Allah....
You said come here close with those big brown eyes. That shine like diamonds, diamonds in the sky. and Ill follow you down. Down that road. To the spot nobody knows so.