Tight connection to my heart
| Well, I had to move fast |
| And I couldn't with you around my neck. |
| I said I'd send for you and I did |
| What did you expect? |
| My hands are sweating |
| And we haven't even started yet. |
| I'll go along with the charade |
| Until I can think my way out. |
| I know it was all a big joke |
| Whatever it was about. |
| Someday maybe |
| I'll remember to forget. |
| I'm gonna get my coat, |
| I feel the breath of a storm. |
| There's something I've got to do tonight, |
| You go inside and stay warm. |
| Has anybody seen my love, |
| Has anybody seen my love, |
| Has anybody seen my love. |
| I don't know, |
| Has anybody seen my love? |
| You want to talk to me, |
| Go ahead and talk. |
| Whatever you got to say to me |
| Won't come as any shock. |
| I must be guilty of something, |
| You just whisper it into my ear. |
| Madame Butterfly |
| She lulled me to sleep, |
| In a town without pity |
| Where the water runs deep. |
| She said, "Be easy, baby, |
| There ain't nothin' worth stealin' in here." |
| You're the one I've been looking for, |
| You're the one that's got the key. |
| But I can't figure out whether I'm too good for you |
| Or you're too good for me. |
| Has anybody seen my love, |
| Has anybody seen my love, |
| Has anybody seen my love. |
| I don't know, |
| Has anybody seen my love? |
| Well, they're not showing any lights tonight |
| And there's no moon. |
| There's just a hot-blooded singer |
| Singing "Memphis in June, " |
| While they're beatin' the devil out of a guy |
| Who's wearing a powder-blue wig. |
| Later he'll be shot |
| For resisting arrest, |
| I can still hear his voice crying |
| In the wilderness. |
| What looks large from a distance, |
| Close up ain't never that big. |
| Never could learn to drink that blood |
| And call it wine, |
| Never could learn to hold you, love, |
| And call you mine. |