Tekstovi: Bread. Retrospective. She Was My Lady.

No one has heard, no one has seem her
Nobody else carin' but me
She was a child, she was a woman
When she was here, she was my lady

Never before was I dependin'
Then she came on, filled in my life
She kept me on my best behavior
She was my Lord, she was my Savior

She became my sanctuary
Some place I could lay me down
She would always help to carry
All the things that weigh me down

Nobody knew how much I loved her
Not even her, not even me
She was my queen, she was my lover
When she was here there was no other
She was my lady