I’m crooning, I’m beautiful,
Draped over this guitar for you
Head and throat and heart reaching out to you, baby

I’m prostrate,
You’re goddess
And I’m wearing every talisman
Every thing offering
An earnest wish for your return

You / I / Self / We
got a little lost, didn’t we, baby?
A little hurt, scared and angry, maybe
But we can’t leave ourselves, baby

So here I am, here we are
Here’s looking at you, baby
For this whole life long
My self
My home
My loving lady

Come back to me, my own, my own

It’s different, now

I love you more

Forever. Forever.