I greet you but you're shakin' like a leaf
I can't tell what's underneath
The ragged hat you wear
But it's beautiful
A holiday in her gaze
The sweetest day
That's okay
My word, there's such a multitude
My word of different avenues
Down one of them
I lost my word for you
See what happens to your beauty in a rage
You set heavens gates ajar
I stumble into old age
But I'm back again
A holiday in her gaze
The sweetest day
That's okay
My word, there's such a multitude
My word of different avenues
Down one of them
I lost my word for you
You cannot be so sure
Of all the things you are
Cannot be too sure
Of all the things you are
You cannot be too sure