I think I need a friend to break me in two show me who I am, Broke, and start me anew I’ll look into the eyes of my great G-d Who wrote my best love letters I think I must be wrong to think I’ll sing his songs For much longer
Ooh. Ooh. Ooh. Ooh.
What I admire in a man is the will to love others In this evil world I will stand among the lovers They’ve been broken by the blues And have become strangely friendly with the hangman Hangman save my soul and display it from that pole Like those before me
Ooh. Ooh. Ooh. Ooh.
There’s a trick with your heart I’m learning to do I have something to prove to it before I prove it to you It’s hard to love a man who swears he’s changing But this time it’s true I don’t have a lot but everything I've got belongs to you I don’t have a lot Just the trick with your heart I’m learning to do