It's My Job to Fall

(Leslie Satcher) I am a tear, I've been here before I know her perfumed fingers I know the cold, cold floor You look as if you don't Understand me at all When she can't help herself It's my job to fall I could tell you stories That you would not believe No, I am not the first There've been millions of me Every time you leave her, every time you don't talk She fights the weakness in her knees But it's my job to fall Oh, it's my job to help her Through the long and lonely night To lead her into sleep When she give out with the fight Her heart's out of control, you always make it crawl But I serve the lover It's my job to fall Love comes from the heart But I come from the soul Love always shows it's card But I wait until you go But tonight her soul cried out for you And I had to back the call You never should have seen me But it's my job to fall Oh, it's my job to help her Through the long and lonely night To lead her into sleep When she give out with the fight Her heart's out of control, you always make it crawl But I serve the lover It's my job to fall I am a tear, I've been here before I know her perfumed fingers I know the cold, cold floor