Q.O.D.

My dear Amelia, is it wrong to wish for more than just your name

And if I could come home it's safe to say

That bombing runs and machine guns would try and beat me back

The world and all it's hatred couldn't keep me off my track

Your all I know

Your all I know

And was it what, was it what you wanted

Was it what, was it what you wanted

And was it what, was it what you wanted

Was it what, was it what you wanted

Could be the Queen of Diamonds, but you never kiss and tell

I'll write to you a thousand times but your reply always fails

You know my head becomes so weary

And baby my hands become so cold

So here's just one last note I'll write to you baby

My dear Amelia

Could I be so bold to say

Your all I know

Your all I know

And was it what, was it what you wanted

Was it what, was it what you wanted

And was it what, was it what you wanted

Was it what, was it what you wanted

Sing it up speak it out so true

I'm still in love, still in love with you

And was it what, was it what you wanted

Was it what, was it what you wanted

And your all I know

And was it what, was it what you wanted

Was it what, was it what you wanted

And was it what, was it what you wanted

Was it what, was it what you wanted

Sing it up speak it out so true

I'm still in love, still in love with you

And was it what, was it what you wanted

Was it what, was it what you wanted