I met and talked completely by chance
To a woman so beautiful I could see at a glance
She was a saint
Then by one in five million chances
She fell in love with me
As I already had for her

Perhaps the shock of such grace and pure love
Sent me flying headlong back into the fever
I know I was sick inside myself my own disgrace
Never having really really tried to believe her

But she nursеd me and loved me
Back to thе man to the man she seen I had to be
To live on in this world

Then while I was gone she took my heart away
And drove off with a new friend out west to L.A.
But when we was one we made damion
We made our love be my only one

She loved me back to the man
She seen I had to be to live on in this world

Perhaps the grace and the shock of such pure love
Sent me flying headlong back into the fever
I know I was sick inside myself my own disgrace
Having never tried to believe her