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Our room across is a mile wide
She comes and look now how you are the fireside
I´m watching, she´s waiting to show you the pearls in her Betsy Clark eyes
She sighs the whistling winds you sail in

She cries and you are alive
She´s saying she´s sorry and oh,
So am I
So am I
For ninety seven days that should have been an hour

I know it´s all you can do when she´s so very near
Praise be the King of the settee and his Guinivere
I´ll get up and go out and no doubt
You´re giving it all to her, oh

So am I
So am I
The ninety-seven days the fifteen blessed hours
And it´s easy as it goes, so am I

How and hour of ninety days will soon run out of time

The weight of the world has the head in your hands
(She´s Indian giving again)
You´re sorry and sick and you know

So am I
So am I
The ninety seven days and fifteen sodding hours came to nothing
Taken in?
So was I
She´s going, going gone and you know that´s fine

And so am I