If time had a place,
And space for your past

Like a little novel,
I wanted to read again and again,
Would I be in your novel,
Would I begin and end in it

If I had a place,
And space for your little boy eyes,
Could you really believe,
I certainly dare you,
I do not want to scare you,
Anymore

Oh what a fuss when the king rides by,
Oh what a fuss when the king rides,
Straight through my heart,
Straight through my life

I need your love more than you’d ever know

If I kissed and touched your hand,
million things I will never understand,
Oh what a fuss when the king trades in,
Oh what a fuss when the king trades

Oh love, my love, for someone else’s hand,
Needing love more than you’ll ever know

You don’t miss your water,
You don’t miss your water,
’till your well is gone