There's no easy answer 
 None to blame or forgive 
 Two cripples dancing 
 To the end we live 

 I'm not with you not of you 
 Not with you, not of you 
 You are soft and young to me 
 I am the ghost [bad word] and goes 
 And I hope I'll catch you 
 In the throws of one last look at the wonder 
 One last look at the wonder 

 O, God, I love you 
 And all the past we once knew 
 Some other love [bad word] you 
 Whatever else [bad word] to 
 I know we could be so happy, baby 
 If we wanted to be 

 You are soft and young to me 
 I am the ghost [bad word] and goes 
 I'm hoping that I'll catch you in the throws 
 Of one last look at joy that we've [bad word] 

 But there's no easy answer, none to blame or forgive 
 We were two cripples dancing 
 To the bitter end we live 
 I'm not with you, but of you 
 I'm not with you but of you 

 O, God, I loved you 
 And all the past we once knew 
 Some other love [bad word] you 
 Whatever else [bad word] to 
 I know we could be so happy, baby 
 If we wanted to be 

 We had a birthplace [bad word] 
 We had separate beds and lives 

 I'll just sit here and glow 
 Break out the oldest pictures 
 Hand [bad word] letters out to dry 
 We had a birthplace [bad word] 
 And separate beds and lives 
 And lives, and lives 
 I know that we could be so happy, baby 
 If we wanted to be 
 I know that we could be so happy, baby 
 Yeah oh.