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I told Althea I was feeling lost
Lacking in some direction
Althea told me upon scrutiny
That my back might need protection
I told Althea that treachery
Was tearing me limb from limb
Althea told me, now cool down boy
Settle back easy, Jim
You may be Saturday's child all grown
Moving with a pinch of grace
You may be a clown in the burying ground
Or just another pretty face
You may be the fate of Ophelia
Sleeping and perchance to dream
Honest to the point of recklessness
Self-centred to the extreme
Ain't nobody messin' with you but you
Your friends are getting most concerned
Loose with the truth, maybe its your fire
Baby I hope you don't get burned
When the smoke has cleared, she said
That's what she said to me
You're gonna want a bed to lay your head
And a little sympathy
There are things you can replace
And others you cannot
The time has come to weigh those things
This space is gettin' hot
You know this space is gettin' hot
I told Althea, I'm a roving sign
That I was born to be a bachelor
Althea told me, OK that's fine
So now I'm trying to catch her
Can't talk to you without talking to me
We're guilty of the same old things
Thinking a lot about less and less
And forgetting the love we bring

文本歌词

I told Althea I was feeling lostLacking in some directionAlthea told me upon scrutinyThat my back might need protectionI told Althea that treacheryWas tearing me limb from limbAlthea told me, now cool down boySettle back easy, JimYou may be Saturday's child all grownMoving with a pinch of graceYou may be a clown in the burying groundOr just another pretty faceYou may be the fate of OpheliaSleeping and perchance to dreamHonest to the point of recklessnessSelf-centred to the extremeAin't nobody messin' with you but youYour friends are getting most concernedLoose with the truth, maybe its your fireBaby I hope you don't get burnedWhen the smoke has cleared, she saidThat's what she said to meYou're gonna want a bed to lay your headAnd a little sympathyThere are things you can replaceAnd others you cannotThe time has come to weigh those thingsThis space is gettin' hotYou know this space is gettin' hotI told Althea, I'm a roving signThat I was born to be a bachelorAlthea told me, OK that's fineSo now I'm trying to catch herCan't talk to you without talking to meWe're guilty of the same old thingsThinking a lot about less and lessAnd forgetting the love we bring

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