That's What She Said

Which nights might find me longing That I must be alone Which days are the tomorrow's When you have left and gone Who draws me near In your absences that you are Not near To whisper I love you And draw me close and near Might I be pregnant And you have not lived me Are you willing then To come home to love me Your ambition Your selfish ways Might than you will Be eager to see things My way I can make you decide By being in someone else's presence Allowing him to love me In full lieu of your absences When your replacement have Befreinded your kind And they see things my way And blame your ambition And then All who shall find difference shall Support my cause I shall gloat As in victory And will say You loses!