If Bernadette is to be trusted Then all the ghosts we've been are cleared All debts paid, all accounts settled Turn the page to jubilee year In this life she is yours to lose You for her to find Bernadette was clear on this You can pick what to bring Or leave behind If Bernadette is to be trusted! Tea cup paintings And waking dreams Grifters, soldiers Farmers, showgirls The captain who gave comfort to his queen In this life she is yours to lose You for her to find Bernadette was clear on this You can pick what to bring Or leave behind Bernadette Bernadette Bernadette Bernadette If Bernadette is to be trusted The love that was not Might work next life Clear the cobwebs, sweep the chimneys So the spark might breathe into a fire In this life he is yours to lose You for him to find Bernadette was clear on this You can pick what to bring Or leave behind In her dreams once you were constantine Once a poet aching for rhyme A kiss received, gladly repaid Over one thousand and one nights A hatter mad, mercury tongued The barber's son, the bar fly Bernadette was clear on this You can pick what to bring and leave behind Bernadette Bernadette Bernadette Bernadette