If I had the eyes of a prophetess
Then I could see you, and if I dressed
Like the queens of the lands used to do before
Then it's likely I'd have you and call you my all.
But there's so little point in us trying that way
'Cause the way I am a fact of day
And I don't expect I will ever change,
It's not likely I'll have you or need you at all.
So don't worry,
I just want to wait for you,
It doesn't matter that I didn't turn out to be an ideal,
You can pray for you, I'll pray for me.
But if I was a god of all flower that bloom
And if I felt at home in your room
Then it surely is right, who could want more?
It is likely I'd have you and call you my all.
But there's so little point in us trying that way
'Cause the way I am is a fact of day
And I don't expect I will ever change,
It's not likely I'll have you or need you at all.
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Lyrics submitted by Jenny.