We share a wine at your table

Young summer sun in our eyes

With a voice that you save for strangers

You read loudly from your book of lies

I know but one thing is for sure

Our love's in a heap on the floor



Tell me

Caroline

How divine

How do you sleep there so soundly?

With bells on your toes and a lie on your lips

Tell me

Who am I if I'm not the one

Who is feeling used?

But now that it's done...

Who'll keep your sweet thing satisfied?

Caroline

(how I wish I was free)

Caroline



Blue masquerade in the evening

Words from some purple crusade

Delivering the loaves and the fishes

To the soulds of a passing parade

I clearly see your design

Pass me some more holy wine



Tell me

Caroline

How divine

Oh how you sleep there so soundly?

With bells on your toes and a lie on your lips

Tell me

Who am I if I'm not the one

Who is being used?

But now that it's done...

Who'll keep your sweet thing satisfied?

Caroline

(How I wish I was free)

Caroline

How divine

(How I wish I was free)

Caroline