Could it be youre the one?
Maybe Im now the lucky guy
Or should I turn and run?
Its so easy to see that I


Could wash your feet
And fill your womb
And I would be your man
Well it hurts to know but I dont think I can


Is it gonna hurt if we try?
Is this the calm before the flood
Well we may skip like stones
Or you could pull me from the mud


And I would wash your feet
And fill your womb
And I would be your man
Well it hurts to know but I dont think I can


I will miss the songs and stories
And the things you brought in
Could it be its been so long
I cant love you, Ive forgotten how
Im shy, once bitten
Though Im desperate I keep my place
If nothing is written
Must you leave me without a trace?


When I would wash your feet
And fill your womb
And I would be your man
Well it hurts to know but I dont think I can