Lyrics
To me you came
After a foolish spring
Like the welcome rain
But what do you bring?
Will love pass?
How well it distracts
Pantomime farce
Gone in three acts
Will I be broken tomorrow?
Will I be broken tomorrow?
Blended into shape
The love is etched
On you face
But will I be broken tomorrow?
Sweet nectar
Make me happy
Are you a spectre?
Just pink candy
Does your sweet pill
Come with a bitter coat
And after the thrill
Does it catch in your throat?
(P/C) Woolrich
