Christopher Cross - Poor Man's Ecstasy lyrics

Who knew what love was Who knew how good it could be Who knew what love does When you let go Oh, no, not me Till my poor man's ecstasy You knew you love me You wear my heart on your sleeve So new, so lovely Unlikely as it may be I believe in my poor man's ecstasy You're my poor man's ecstasy Clouds of mercy fill the air Hallelujah, look at me With my poor man's ecstasy You knew how to take A bulletheaded man and set him free Somehow you knew And somehow he grew into his dreams Gracefully with a poor man's ecstasy You're my poor man's ecstasy Clouds of mercy fill the air Hallelujah, look at me With my poor man's ecstasy Raise a gla** to mystery Poor man's ecstasy Ragweed in the concrete Pushing out a rose Child's colored chalk marks on the street My own Van Gogh's Who knew what love was It always brought me to my knees Now you call my name out And I hear a carousel of Gershwin melodies This can't be, it just can't be I'm a crazy cork that's out to sea, why me Oh, what you do to me You're my poor man's ecstasy Clouds of mercy fill the air Hallelujah, look at me Lucky as can be (lucky as can be) You're my poor man's ecstasy Tears or laughter; I don't care Raise a gla** to mystery Poor man's ecstasy