100 days, 100 nights
To know a man's heart
100 days, 100 nights
To know a man's heart
And a little more
Before he knows his own
You know a man
Can play the part
Of a saint
Just so long
For a day comes
When his true, his true self unfolds
He maybe mellow
He maybe kind
I had a man
Tell me things
Made me feel
Just like a queen
And I thought
I would hold
Oh yes I did
But one day
I looked around
That old man
Was nowhere to be found.
100 days,
for this heart to unfold.
100 days, 100 nights