A plan of action that she must take   A chain of habits that he must break   And in the end will he say it well?   Will he say damn me to hell.      How can you?   How can you love me?   When you decieve me?   How can you?   How can you trust in me?   When you have doubt in me?      Outside lies a windy storm   Bad weather for the garden gnomes   So drink your tea and the be gone   Let this departure be of things to come      How can you?   How can you love me?   When you decieve me?   How can you?   How can you trust in me?   When you have doubt in me?