I’d like to see you in black It’d make me feel like your husband’s dead I’d like to see you in black We could make him suffer instead
I’d like to see you in black I'd like to see you in black I’d like to see you in black I'd like to see you in black
You can’t lie to me Ann You can’t pretend he isn’t beating you up I saw the marks on your hands I saw the blood on your coffee cup
I'd like to see you in black I'd like to see you in black I'd like to see you in black I'd like to see you in black I'd like to see you in black I'd like to see you in black I'd like to see you in black I'd like to see you in black
The wind plucks your black lace gown You’re standin’ proudly beside his grave I see you wearing black Gently smiling and oh so brave
We’ll run away to Greece We’ll walk the ruins of the Parthenon We’ll drink ouzo in our tub Watch the dust billow ’til the night’s gone
I’d like to see you in black I’d like to see you in black I’d like to see you in black I’d like to see you in black I’d love to see you in black I’d love to see you in black I’d like to see you in black I’d like to see you in black In black In black