Man with an Open Heart

She wouldn't need to be a bird without a wing

Or be a servant to a telephone ring

She could be sleeping in the comfort of another bed

It wouldn't matter to a man with an open heart

Here comes right nowShe could be moody, dramatic as a play

Or be evasive as a shadow in the shade

Could be irregular and singing in her underwear

It wouldn't matter to a man with an open heart

Here comes right nowHer wild and wise womanly introspectiveness

Her faults and files of foolishness

Wouldn't matter to a man with an open heart

Here comes right now