Like a rose I return to the garden I suppose you're bought to be sold
Even though my body's cold Even though my body's cold Ain't prepared to be re-souled Don't you dare! My body's cold
It's just like a toy soldier Trying to turn a new leaf over Two plus two don't always make a four-leaf clover I don't wanna leave and I suggest we better talk it over
Over (Talk it over) Over (Talk it over, turn a new leaf over) Over (Turn me over) Over (Turn me over, turn my body over)
Once you're travelled on the road to China Leaving all of your worldly goods behind ya Wiseman will be waiting to remind ya And the truth will surely blind ya (And I think we better talk it over)
