Array of fortunate life
But could you live through the fight?
No you couldn’t…
All these years of sheltered emotion
In all these years I’ve seen no devotion from you

I could offer honesty
If every day offered something real

Decay of fortune and might
But would you stand up and fight?
No you wouldn’t…
All these years without any notion
In all these years I’ve seen no devotion from you

I could offer honesty
If every day offered something real