Your lady's waiting

Be the man you claim to be

Don't waste the breathe I'm bating

I know you now and you know me

So go, your lady's waiting

She'll dress you fine you know she will

And feed you with her fame

And sit upon your window sill

Til you don't know my name

Our time was all I hungered for

The life we were creating

But I know you now and you know me

So go, your lady's waiting

Her words cascade like fountains do

Her gowns adorn your floor

And she'll be there as I hoped her to

Til I exist no more

I'd been your sweetheart and she my friend

I found you both elating

But I know you now and so I know I

should go...

Your lady's waiting.