Am F C
I could be happy if I died today
Am F C
If I go on living, I will try do same
Am F C
And all of our old quarrels may swing down soon
Am F C
They are calling from the rafters, our clarity a fluke
Am F C
But for now, let's make love with the lights on
Am F C
And I won't wonder where you have been nor with whom
Am F C
The pictures of your saints hanging crooked from the drywall
Am F C
The body of the goddess in your thin red shoes
Am F C
And none need understand all the reasons we have come here
Am F C
But as the days grow shorter they may have their say
Am F C
Look me in the eyes before they do, little darling
Am F C
I would be happy if I died today