Let us now praise a carpenter and the things that he made. And the way that he lived by the tools of his trade. I can still hear his hammer singing ten penny time.
VERSE ONE. Right now, here we are. And here I'll stay. For as long as you say. I'll never go, don't you know. I'll be yours for always. . And I don't care what it takes to make you.
I could hold your beautiful hands. And kiss your beautiful eyelids. Throw open your beautiful doors. And phone your beautiful friends. . But it's all over.