You're all the rage, painting up the town
Running with the pretty boys, and making all the rounds
I race the hedgerows ahead of the rain
Sure as I was born to love you again
Inside the orchard apple blossoms fade
You are bound to leave me today
An incantation, I know it well
Promise of heaven, destined to hell
I race the hedgerows ahead of the rain
Sure as I was born to love you again and again
Last time I saw you, you were in and out of bed
With every sort of opulence that turned a woman's head
Small consolation, loving you this way
When you will never need me enough for you to stay
An incantation, I know it well
Promise of heaven, destined to hell
I race the hedgerows ahead of the rain
Sure as I was born to love you again and again
And again and again