In He Comes - Cathy Davey

In he comes separate and cool

And like a child I go running to

Heart of old but heart of a fool

No gravity I’ve no home to go to

Why would you be so cruel to me

I gave you all a body could receive

I won’t tell if you kiss me true and gentle

Be a man and I’ll be a woman too

Love long and intimate off with sorrows

In open rooms throw it to hear it hit the wall (?)

Without accomplice each thing is free (?)

But which do you like is there the very one for me (?)

Why would you be so cruel to me

I gave you all a body could receive

I won’t tell if you kiss me true and gentle

Be a man and I’ll be a woman too

In he comes well oiled and turning

And like a girl I keep running

Where do they spend part of the fuel (?)

Without head I’ve no sense too you

No sense too you

No sense too you

Why would you be so cruel to me

I gave you all a body could receive

I won’t tell if you kiss me true and gentle

Be a man and I’ll be a woman too