We share a wine at your table Young summer sun in our eyes With a voice that you save for strangers You read loudly from your book of lies I know but one thing is for sure Our love's in a heap on the floor Tell me Caroline How divine How do you sleep there so soundly? With bells on your toes and a lie on your lips Tell me Who am I if I'm not the one Who is feeling used? But now that it's done... Who'll keep your sweet thing satisfied? Caroline (How I wish I was free) Caroline Blue masquerade in the evening Words from some purple crusade Delivering the loaves and the fishes To the soulds of a passing parade I clearly see your design Pass me some more holy wine Tell me Caroline How divine Oh how you sleep there so soundly? With bells on your toes and a lie on your lips Tell me Who am I if I'm not the one Who is being used? But now that it's done... Who'll keep your sweet thing satisfied? Caroline (How I wish I was free) Caroline How divine (How I wish I was free) Caroline