it's the story of a fine young man | |
got wrapped up doing all he can | |
along the way fell down, got blood on his hands - not such a good example | |
of a fine young man | |
and such a good example | |
is what she left for this | |
my whole life's work | |
is wrapped in this one kiss | |
but I know I must be a fine young man | |
and I know I'm not wrong this time | |
as I see her glide across the floor |