I am down, and I feel beat
Dear old Pain’s called me a friend again, but with you I feel free
I’ve been alone, but I’ve held my post
But through Your steady hand I breathe new hope
Through all the fallacy that today’s love brings
Through all the mire of lust’s filthy streams
You won me over
You won me over
You won me over
My smiling dream
You’re like a desert stream
And I’m just a poor old boy with no shoes on my feet
But this raisin-like, frail heart has just found a beat
You’re one of life’s little heart-stitching seams
Tell the boys another one’s been seen
Ditching this dusty railroad of schemes
You won me over
You won me over
You won me over
My smiling dream
You’re like a desert stream
My smiling dream
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh, oh
You won me over
You won me over
You won me over
My smiling dream
You’re like a desert stream
My smiling dream
You're like a desert stream
And I’m just a poor old boy with no shoes on my feet
But this raisin-like, frail heart has just found a beat
