there`s no easy answer, none to blame or forgive.
two cripples dancing to the bitter end we live.
i`m not with you, not of you
not with you, not of you
you are soft and young to me
i am the ghost who comes and goes
and i hope i`ll catch you in the throes
of one last look at the wonder.
one last look at the wonder.
o, god, i love you.
and all the past we once knew
some other love becomes you
whatever else we come to i know we could be so happy, baby if we wanted to be.
you are soft and young to me
i am the ghost who comes and goes
and i hope i`ll catch you in the throes
of one last look at joy that we`ve become.
but there`s no easy answer, none to blame or forgive.
we were two cripples dancing, to the bitter end we live.
i`m not with you, but of you.
i`m not with you but of you.
o, god, i loved you
and all the past we once knew
some other love becomes you
whatever else it comes to i know we could be so happy, baby if we wanted to be
we had a birthplace in common
we had separate beds and lives.
i`ll just sit here and glow,
break out the oldest pictures,
hand your ruined letters out to dry.
we had a birthplace in common,
and separate beds and lives.
i know that we could be so happy, baby if we wanted to be.
know that we could be so happy, baby if we wanted to be
yeah, oh.