歌词
The tall man with the dull eyes
He does what he likes
He don't think twice
Or compromise
Is it so bad to be with someone like me
I'm soft to the touch
Don't ask for much
He tried but he laughed
'Til he cried
Circling words
Him and I 'til we tangled our lines
First thing in the morning
The last thing at night
I tried to imagine it
He wouldn't mind
And someone else watching him
Gently sleep
In summer with me follow with me
I tried but I laughed
'Til I cried
Circling words
Near and far 'til we tangled our lines