I came to you to see if it was real
the confusion and the mystery I feel
I came to you to see what I could steal
She sat me down but said "don't think you can stay,
you've bought too much and I don't think you can pay"
I muttered but could not begin to say
When my heart is broken
and my spirit's going down
I come to you
I come to you
just to see
what you can do.
1975.
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