Vārdi: Rufus Wainwright. WANT One. Natasha.

You walk alone in the valley of life
In the shadow of love under the trees of happiness
You walk alone like a baby unborn
Like a father unknown, like a pocket penniless

I'm happy that you really care
But do you really know
How scary

This is for you and is for me?
Oh, do you you really know?
Do you really know? Oh

Natasha
All I can do
Is write a song for you
Natasha, oh Natasha

For you I sit alone on the cozy ground floor
On a bench by the garden, waiting also
Waiting for love and thinking of all of the
Catty remarks, I also swallow

And as I've often asked before
Does anybody know
How scary

This is for you and is for me?
Does anybody know?
Anybody know? Oh

Natasha
All I can do
Is write a song for you
Natasha, oh Natasha

All I can do
Is write a song for you
Natasha