| Whore Or Angel |
- A Whore or an Angel, how do they decide?
Is it how you are, or with whom you ride?
The decisions of fools I can't abide.
I just want you here, right by my side
A slight wrinkled gaze, and long silver hair
Mary Magdalene's smile you always wear
Showing spirit of fire, and heart oh so fair
When I'm by your side, I haven't a care
To be your companion, you say is just fine
I'll stake no claim, nor say you are mine
Your friend I will be, I won't cross that line
And on your love offered, I'll gladly dine
What lays ahead love, I can't really say
But I'm glad to have you, day after day
Yes I'll take your love from June into May
A Whore, or an Angel, I'm cool either way.
