With my cards on the table
She could see the light
My efforts went wasted
Due to falling night
And I know...
By the end of the evening
I was in no doubt
Of all of the things
That you could live without
Now I know...
I drag up ancient history
Hope that they'll forgive me
They had nothing but ego's
But they multiply
All the reasons that I would try
That I know...
To be making it harder to be seen but oh,
Is it too much to ask for to be left alone?
Yeah I know
I drag up ancient history
Hope that they'll forgive me
Lay my cards on the table
So she could see the light
My efforts went wasted
Due to falling night
And I know...
I drag up ancient history
Hope that they'll forgive me
Margaret Hammond
Haemorrhaged in the Merrie City
Margaret Hammond
Died in the merrie city
[Thanks to moggert for adding these lyrics]