A light once lit your apartment number When something came over me While you were standing under It I took things too far lightly And far too lightly When I heard and felt it coming It was like thunder, and yet I wondered If it just might be Nothing But then a dozen mares came up the stairs With your hands you combed their hair I could see nothing would ever compare With beauty, nothing's fair Very soon I would see They came not for you But for me And I tried to calm them gently But they went wild at the sight of your bare hands Your earrings on the nightstand It's nothing you would ever understand They chased me from the land Taxis light up along the street What a sight for sore feet