When I closed my eyes I saw prairies
Someone out there was being buried
Oh
My means were gladiatorial
My heart was dictatorial
Oh
And I wrote it down on my ledger
As if by strokes I'd feel safer
Yhoo
I stayed in here to get pleasure
My chances sure would be better
Oh
With you being here
So I look to you
I look to you
Love does not make clairvoyant
All I knew was how to be your servant
So I'm running around on that prairie
Like a gambolling lamb
Love I'm terrified
I'm running around on that prairie
Like a gambolling lamb
Love I'm terrified and I look to you
