Could it be you're the one?   Maybe I'm now the lucky guy   Or should I turn and run?   It's so easy to see that I      Could wash your feet   And fill your womb   And I would be your man   Well, it hurts to know but I don't think I can      Is it gonna hurt if we try?   Is this the calm before the flood   Well, we may skip like stones   Or you could pull me from the mud      And I would wash your feet   And fill your womb   And I would be your man   Well, it hurts to know but I don't think I can      I will miss the songs and stories   And the things you brought in   Could it be it's been so long   I can't love you, I've forgotten how      I'm shy, once bitten   Though I'm desperate I keep my place   If nothing is written   Must you leave me without a trace?      When I would wash your feet   And fill your womb   And I would be your man   Well, it hurts to know but I don't think I can