[ti:the librarian]
[ar:hefner]
[al:breaking god's heart]
[offset:-100]
[00:40.69]He started to woo her in a most peculiar way
[00:48.34]The Librarian's dress was a fawnish shade of grey
[00:55.94]The books he was to borrow he would surely never read
[01:03.39]They had an intellectual calibre
[01:07.23]He hoped that she would see
[01:10.88][02:35.13]He planned to take her home to bed some day
[01:17.84][02:41.88]He'd smooth her goosebumped skin whilst she lay
[01:24.44][02:48.43]But the unspoken thing they both knew
[01:29.37][02:53.06]Whilst he'd dream of her often
[01:33.16][02:56.61]She would forget in just ten minutes
[01:43.48][03:06.48][03:36.55]Her beauty has not truly been seen
[01:47.92][03:10.73]Until her beauty's been seen by his tired eyes
[01:54.05][03:16.76]Her tears have not truly been dried
[01:57.79][03:20.61]Until her tears have been dried on his tattered shirt sleeves
[02:07.30]He was beginning to irritate so she made him go away
[02:14.44]The smallest cruellest insults she ignored his subtle ways
[02:21.23]The deftly silence let him know his efforts were in vain
[02:28.23]Did the words ever exist and if so could he find them
[03:26.47]Her body has not truly been stripped
[03:30.37]Until her clothes have been ripped by his nail bitten fingers
[03:40.11]Utill her beauty's been seen by his tired eyes
[03:49.02][04:01.71][04:14.30][04:26.81]And oh, oh the loneliest of nights
[03:53.19][04:05.83][04:18.67][04:30.95]He will never hold her tight
[03:56.50][04:09.11][04:21.69][04:34.06]He will never kiss her eyelids