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