We share a wine at your tableYoung summer sun in our
eyesWith a voice that you save for strangersYou read
loudly from your book of liesI know but one thing is
for sureOur love's in a heap on the floorTell meCarolineHow
divineHow do you sleep there so soundly?
With bells on your toes and a lie on your lipsTell
meWho am I if I'm not the oneWho is feeling used?
But now that it's done...Who'll keep your sweet thing
satisfied?Caroline(how I wish I was free)CarolineBlue
masquerade in the eveningWords from some purple crusadeDelivering
the loaves and the fishesTo the soulds of a passing
paradeI clearly see your designPass me some more holy
wineTell meCarolineHow divineOh how you sleep there
so soundly?With bells on your toes and a lie on your
lipsTell meWho am I if I'm not the oneWho is being
used?But now that it's done.
..Who'll keep your sweet thing satisfied?
Caroline(How I wish I was free)CarolineHow divine
(How I wish I was free)Caroline