Billy, I can hear you sing

seems almost silly now

like a magnetic field

switched on somehow

I think it's safe to say

I'll watch his chest hair turning grey

and as the stairs align

the most unfortunate of signs

that led me to your arms

love's not overrated

not this time

it's a magnetic field

switched on somehow

I think it's safe to say

I'll watch his chest hair turning grey

at night when I'm alone

I know he will be coming home

perhaps he'll cook a midnight meal

and I'll smile to let him know I feel

a different way of still the same