Yours and Mine

Getting late for decision

What's that waiting about?

Horses are chomping at the bit

And the gate is nearly busted downMoment before the calm of the storm

And everyone's blood goes wild

Except yours and mine

Yours and mineAnd how many years has it taken

Your restless heart growing old

Horses running off on their own now

And the stable's burnt to the groundThe longer you wait, your decision will fade

And wind up wasting this time

Yours and mine

Yours and mine

Yours and mine