Could it be you're the one?
  Maybe I'm now the lucky guy
  Or should I turn and run?
  It's so easy to see that I
  
  Could wash your feet
  And fill your womb
  And I would be your man
  Well it hurts to know but I don't think I can
  
  Is it gonna hurt if we try?
  Is this the calm before the flood
  Well we may skip like stones
  Or you could pull me from the mud
  
  And I would wash your feet
  And fill your womb
  And I would be your man
  Well it hurts to know but I don't think I can
  
  I will miss the songs and stories
  And the things you brought in
  Could it be it's been so long
  I can't love you, I've forgotten how
  I'm shy, once bitten
  Though I'm desperate I keep my place
  If nothing is written
  Must you leave me without a trace?
  
  When I would wash your feet
  And fill your womb
  And I would be your man
  Well it hurts to know but I don't think I can