Pauline: Oh I wish I could be touched by the hem of his garment
Maxi Jazz in background: ...in a dream...
Pauline: To be proud has never been so mean, so hard, so strange, so cruel Oh I wish I could be touched by the hem of his garment
Mmmmm, I've come a long way (5x) Touch the hem of his garment
Dagger should be the tool of a clump. I'm a fool, you see
Maxi Jazz in background: it's not...
Pauline: Why should such violence, such pain hang between you and me When love should be a queen on her throne looking after her own I wish I could be touched by the hem of his garment Two chairs, this table, one leg, in this house Seriously, I think we could be, Feel we could be, touched by the hem of his garment
Pauline / chorus: Mmmmm, I've come a long way (5x) Touch the hem of his garment
