Somebody thinks that reading a book it's enough to write a song Baby you know, if I wrote a song it would be about our love And maybe it's time to hold my pen and paint her soul I'm sure my mind will be in trouble all night long 'Cause darling I need ya I went to that theatre And nobody was there to say you were about to dance Like a shiver You should have seen her portrait I dreamt printed on my shirt I could have met her father and bro after marrying her And it's the right time to write a song to be forgiven 'Cause darling I need ya I went to that theatre And nobody was there to say you were about to dance Like a shiver Dancer I need ya In this empty theatre And outside is winter, I know you would get too cold And you'll shiver 'Cause baby I need ya Now I work in a theatre And nobody else just dancing will make me say "You're my shiver" Well I may have no Jesus And I may have no rithm I may have no reason to tell you I'll come back home: My voice shivers