Lord alive
I find myself in another self-dilemma
Should I have been bold enough to tell her in the summer?
'If it happens again'
I say at intervals when they're not making me yearn
'Oh, I swear this is the last one'
Lord alive
I found your face and I swear it is the best one
Lord alive
For someone I've known simply as a figure, you came alive
Oh, I was a fool, expecting it to linger
'Is she opening mine?' is my opening line
Suppress the thought of it now, as I might never have another
Lord alive
In a delicate way, I just want to try and love her
Forget the night I saw your eyes
They multiplied in the light
The more I try to stop the signs
It's impossible, I find
And you're tripping in my vision on the sidelines
I watch my television from the sidelines
'Cause no-one ever listens to the sideliners
