When I close my eyes I saw prairies
Someone out there was being buried
Oh
My means were gladiatorial
my heart was dictatorial
Oh
And I wrote it down on my letter
And if by stroke I feel safer
Yho
I stayed in here to get pleasure
My chances are sure would be better
Oh with you being here
So I look to you, I look to you
I look to you, I look to you
Love doesn't it make me clairvoyant
All I know is how to be your servant
Love did not make me clairvoyant
All I knew was how to be your servant
So I'm running around on that prairie
Like gambolling lamb
So I'm running around on that prairie
Like gambolling lamb
Love
I'm terrifiednd I look to you, I look to you
I look to you, I look to you
I look to you, I look to you
I look to you, I look to you
Ha ha ha ha....
I look to you, I look to you
I look to you, I look to you
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