Could it be you're the one?

Maybe I'm now the lucky guy

Or should I turn and run?

It's so easy to see that I





Could wash your feet

And fill your womb

And I would be your man

Well it hurts to know but I don't think I can





Is it gonna hurt if we try?

Is this the calm before the flood

Well we may skip like stones

Or you could pull me from the mud





And I would wash your feet

And fill your womb

And I would be your man

Well it hurts to know but I don't think I can





I will miss the songs and stories

And the things you brought in

Could it be it's been so long

I can't love you, I've forgotten how

I'm shy, once bitten

Though I'm desperate I keep my place

If nothing is written

Must you leave me without a trace?





When I would wash your feet

And fill your womb

And I would be your man

Well it hurts to know but I don't think I can