if I were a barbarian
and you were a lady
would you marry me anyway
would you be my baby
if a thinker were my trade
would you still find me
repeating the faults I made
following behind me
save my love for loneliness
save my love for sorrow
I've given you my memories
give me your tomorrow
if I were a heartbreaker
and my songs still resounding
would you miss my being there
would you miss my shining
and if I worked in spite of all
would you still love me
the answer is baby no I wouldn't
it's nice to see you below me