Standing alone in a room He it A voice so familiar, not his own He it His name being called out from across the But he see
He's willingly blindfolded starting the voice But each step Into a dance a different stranger His purpose he forgets dance delights till the song is through But the between the songs him what he'd intended to do
But the it knows no time, waits patiently Can't record a wrong, his it can't see And if it him forever, it'll still be there Waiting
He moves the voice More now but still can't see The music and he's pulled away again by flattery Just as with a drug the words purposely All puffed up but When the music ends, quickly
Now the voice, though changing to sound to him like a shriek He covers his ears his hands Now deaf and blind, he wanders Submerged in the He's forgotten he was to be
But the voice it knows no time, jealously Can't a wrong, his past it can't see And if it takes him forever, it'll be there Waiting patiently, waiting
He cannot see the is wet Nor does he the strangers warn He slips his back and lying paralyzed He forlorn
The music begins and whom he trusted him there Helpless and lying on the floor And no one But the voice that once was Sounds as though it's right to his ear And no longer the does he hear
The voice says, "Walk" and He he would It says, "Remove the blindfold", suddenly he He always
But the voice it knows no time, waits Can't a wrong, his past it can't see And if it him forever, it'll still be there Waiting jealously, jealously
But the voice it no time, waits jealously Can't record a wrong, his past it see And if it takes him forever, it'll be there Waiting