If I said that I know your yearning   Would I be free of your yearning?   If I said that I knew your devices   Would I be free of your devising?   I know I don’t want to die alone   Will your valley becomes a home?   You and I know that it’s all attrition   Would you put yourself up to all derision?      [chorus]   Tell the truth, please   Would I be three in the morning?   Tell the truth, please   Will we be three in the morning?      All the things I said don’t mean a thing   Except for that what won’t change a thing   In the back street on Saturday night   Guess I wasn’t prepared for a fight   Guess I know my own mortality   This is my bid for immortality   You makes one   You and me makes two   You and me and baby makes three      [chorus]      I know I don’t want to die alone   Will your valley become their home?   You and I know that it’s all attrition   Would you put yourself up to all derision?   Guess I’m really older than I think   Will you put up with all the things?   Once more I do not reach my friends   Yes is this still the end?      [chorus]