I remember words you said to me Words like darling, sweetheart baby You threw them in the air like confetti Words like these I remember roses and sweets French restaurants all the courting things Waking to the sound of heart strings and words like these I was thinking your love might be the kind love I've been looking for What if one taste won't be enough surely I'll want more And we were trading books like blows then My poets for your dead English men All I knew is I was taken down with such ease Oh darling I am just a lady Susceptible to gifts and flattery All I knew is you had made me, weak at my knees I was thinking your love might be that kind love I've been looking for What if one taste won't be enough, surely I'll want more And could you show me how real love could be or is it just talk Talk is pretty but it won't give me all I hunger for I remember words you said to me Words like darling, I'm not sure, maybe A broken bed beneath some heavy dreams of words like these Heavy words, just heavy words, heavy words like these