Billy, I can hear you sing
seems almost silly now
like a magnetic field
switched on somehow
I think it's safe to say
I'll watch his chest hair turning grey
and as the stairs align
the most unfortunate of signs
that led me to your arms
love's not overrated
not this time
it's a magnetic field
switched on somehow
I think it's safe to say
I'll watch his chest hair turning grey
at night when I'm alone
I know he will be coming home
perhaps he'll cook a midnight meal
and I'll smile to let him know I feel
a different way of still the same