When I closed my eyes I saw prairies Someone out there was being buried Oh My means were gladiatorial My heart was dictatorial Oh And I wrote it down on my ledger As if by strokes I'd feel safer Yhoo I stayed in here to get pleasure My chances sure would be better Oh With you being here So I look to you I look to you Love does not make clairvoyant All I knew was how to be your servant So I'm running around on that prairie Like a gambolling lamb Love I'm terrified I'm running around on that prairie Like a gambolling lamb Love I'm terrified and I look to you