Ooh, lover don't you know All that's left now is some hope? Thread worn thin on all our clothes, But where we've been is what we choose. All you wanted was a wife, A lover to lie down beside at night, A patient heart easing your troubled mind, A home to keep you from the outside. Ooh, lover can't you tell A broken love from chiming wedding bells? Lover, help me to be A woman with only the truest offering.