Oh, I have seen the strong turn frail, insufficiency turn their once proud cheeks pale. And, I have seen the fruitless love of cygnets down the bay and how some younger make their way with a little help from their friends.
And I, I have heard of how the cygnets cry -I wonder how, how to make her cry that way. -Say, can I make her shake, like cygnets shake, when cygnets break? -Can it ever be the same?
Oh, it is still not long ago that I believed in wages of sin and so. And she, such a wicked androgyne. So maybe should I strike her on her chin or should I cut her head in two... -Yes, that's what I ought to do.
Cause I, I have heard of how the cygnets cry -I wonder how, how to make her cry that way. -Say, can I make her shake, like cygnets shake, when cygnets break? -Can it ever be the same?
But, when she leans against my shoulder, I know nothing can be stronger. So I don't see why I worry. -I just can't stand the thought of that sound...
But Hey, Hey, I saw her yesterday, and I never felt my heart take a leap that way. Now, I must no more waste my time. Now, I'm gonna push it up her spine, I'm gonna make her weep and whine -all because I love her.
‘Cause I, I have heard of how the cygnets cry -I wonder how, how to make her cry that way. -Say, can I make her shake, like cygnets shake, when cygnets break? -Can it ever be the same?
