I don't want my arms around you, no, not much
I don't bless the day I found you, no, not much
I don't need you like the stars don't need the sky
I won't love you longer than the day I die
You don't please me when you squeeze me, no, not much
No
My hand's the lightest from your very slightest touch
Maybe if you ever go, could I take it, maybe so
Ah, but would I like it, no, not much
Ah, no, not much
Ah, no, not much
Like the song I'm singing
Doesn't need a rhyme
I don't want you near me only all the time
You don't thrill me when you hold me, no, not much
My hand's the lightest from your very slightest touch
Maybe if you ever go
Could I take it?
Maybe so
Ah, but would I like it?
No, not much
No, not much
Much