I'd Like to Be The One

Who Makes Mothers Cry
I'd Like to Be The One
Who Makes Mothers Weep 

And Wander in The Dawns and Dew
And Wander in The Dawns and Dew
And in The Lanes and Lawns
And in The Lanes and Lawns

His Muscular Build
 His Brown Hair Cropped Close
 Brave Me and Tame Me
 Brave Me and Tame Me

Here in The Fog of The World
 Here in The Fog of The World
 But, What Can Be Born?
 But, What Can Be Born?
 But, What Can Be Born..........