Inclined

I'm not the only one in love with you

Lucky, it doesn't show

It's never easy to be ill at ease--

Funny, you didn't know

You are a song seller

A story teller, a dream vendor--(and)

We could have cared for each other's dreams

Now I'm inclined to let my dreams

Take care of their own

You have the eyes of heartache met with time

You're a child growing on

While all the others long to care for you

Care enough, then be done

I'd be your earth mother

Your best lover, your day's sunrise--

And we could have cared for each other's

Dreams

Now I'm inclined to let my dreams

Take care of their own

So sad--

Some things are not meant to be found

This is not a happy love--

But the sad, quiet kind

Nowhere bound......

And if one day the right one comes along

Sing her songs--to believe

And if she asks if she's the only one

Sing her songs for her dreams

You are my song seller

My story teller, a dream vendor--

We could have cared for each other's dreams

Now I'm inclined to let my dreams

Take care of their own