Stay by me, stay by me  You are the one, my only true love    The butcher bird makes it's noise  And asks you to agree  With it's brutal nesting habits  And it's pointless savagery  Now, the nightingale sings to you  And raises up the ante  I put one hand on your round ripe heart  And the other down your panties    Everything is falling, dear  Everything is wrong  It's just history repeating itself  And babe, you turn me on    Like a light bulb  Like a song    You race naked through the wilderness  You torment the birds and the bees  You leapt into the abyss, but find  It only goes up to your knees  I move stealthily from tree to tree  I shadow you for hours  I make like I'm a little deer  Grazing on the flowers    Everything is collapsing, dear  All moral sense has gone  It's just history repeating itself  And babe, you turn me on    Like an idea  Like an Atom bomb    We stand awed inside a clearing  We do not make a sound  The crimson snow falls all about  Carpeting the ground    Everything is falling, dear  All rhyme and reason gone  It's just history repeating itself  And, babe, you turn me on    Like an idea  Like an Atom bomb