I am down, all ears and dumb
Facing you, down on my knees...
You-your picture; my recovery
And my truth all lies in it

It will not turn me down nor scorn
Neither cheat on me nor transform
It"s what I traded my love for
Awhile prior to meeting the owner

For my part, I will rest too
On my knees, ever true blue:
I myself am a picture dreaming-
We are dead. But not our feeling...