Could it be youre the one?
Maybe Im now the lucky guy
Or should I turn and run?
Its so easy to see that I
Could wash your feet, and fill your womb
And I would be your man
But it hurts to know, but I dont think I can
Is is gonna hurt if we try?
Is this the calm before the flood?
Well we may skip like stones
Or you could pull me from the mud
And I would wash your feet, and fill your womb
And I would be your man
But it hurts to know, but I dont think I can
I will miss the songs and stories and the things you brought in
Could it be it`s been so long, I can`t love you; I`ve forgotten how?
I`m shy, once bitten
Though I`m desperate, I keep my place
If nothing is written,
Must you leave me without a trace?
When I would wash your feet, and fill your womb
And I would be your man
But it hurts to know, but I dont think I can