I've been thinking 'bout compassion dear Louise
Never having been down on bended knees
Should I need someone I can please?
My sweet Louise
My sweet Louise
In this kind of hypocritical world
Where the things I see aren't the things I'm told
Who would believe the birds and bees?
My sweet Louise
My sweet Louise
Although I've been blessed by good fortune
I feel there's something empty inside me
And should I find out just what it is? (just what it is)
What can I do? (what can I do?)
Should I stumble after a mystical appears?
Choking up lies and holding back tears
And I say: "God only knows what he sees"
My sweet Louise
Well, it took some time for me to find out
And say I understand what it's all about
And I hope I never stumble again
My sweet Louise
My sweet Louise
And I say: "God only knows what he sees"
My sweet Louise
