But the soul can wait, the soul can wait
Show me the dirt pile and I will pray
That the soul can take three stowaways
You fly straight into my heart, but here comes the fall
We’ll be fine, we’ll be fine
Show me the dirt pile and I will pray
You fly straight into my heart
In a passion it broke, I pull the black from the gray
But the soul can wait, I felt you so much today
We’ll be fine, oh, and supervise
Always concealed, safe and inside, alive
Girl, I know you try, you fly straight into my heart
Then you vanish with no guile and I will not pay
That the soul can take three stowaways
For always and ever, I'll never let go
So much for dreams we see, I'm not prepared to know
Vanish with no guile and I will not pay
It is still pretty what with all these leaves
I know you try, you tried straight into my heart
So much for make believe, I'm not sold
Your heart makes me feel, your heart makes me moan
But if it’s still pretty what with all these leaves