Is it hard
Is it hard
Is it hard to do me proper
Every day is tight and gloomy
Since you chose to look right through me
As a guard 'gainst your impending heart
I'm part of it now
Damn the day I reconsidered
The bitter and the sweet
Took down the sign behind the case of me [?]
And let my poor heart beat
'Cause you've gone told me that you don't believe in love
It's hard to say but I think it is a bit too
Late for that love
Are you through
Are you through
Are through with the blue
And doing as you do of a romance in mid-air
Romance in mid-air
Mine is a vision of your midnight mass
High above our earth there's circumstance
"Woop" go the V-birds, "woop" go the V-birds
You've gone and told me that you don't believe in love
V-birds fly, achy die, achy die,
At the
The willing of your love
Take me in above the rattle din of town
Heaven is your two lips away
Hoo hoo hoo, doo doo doo doo da da da mmm
Is all that my naked mouth can say
Bow my hair oh violin
For only you to play
The song grows thicker, and more thick
And I give like mahogany
I give like gut string
Mine's your grace, your summer face in a
Summer coin of you [?]
I know you swished that skirt under your gloom coat
Moon she's a-waitin', lake she's a-waitin'
I'll be waitin' huh, [?]
Waiting for the jingle of the bell you've tied me to
You've gone and told me that you don't believe in love
[Any corrections welcomed]