Young Legs

I can't believe that it's true
That I meant every word I said to you
Rolling around in our burn hole (Know I won't believe)
I felt something I'd never felt before

I can't believe I was there
Stout little fingers running all through my hair
Scratching up the walls of our cave (Oh I tried to see)
Oh, how I wish I had stayed (Won't you tell me your lie again)
We could have seen everything in blue (No I won't believe)
Oh, I think that you know the truth (Won't you tell me)

What did you see, Martha Lee?
Tell me, sick love child drunken with lust
What did you see in that dream?
Besides young legs

(Scratching up the walls of our cave)
(Oh how I wish I had stayed)
(I know it won't be the same again)
(Tell me your lie)
(I see the truth in your eye)

What did you see, Martha Lee?
Tell me, sick love child drunken with lust
What did you see in that dream?
Besides young legs

What did you see, In me?
Tell me my love before I've got to leave
What did you see in that dream?
Besides young legs
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