She touches grief with her kiss,
She saves me so, she saves me so,
She brushes true love with thistle,
Her gardens grows, her garden grows.
Oh, she grips my heart anytime she smiles, anytime she cries,
She grips…she grips my heart.
She wrings it out in her hands,
She makes me moan, she makes me moan,
She mingles madness with goodness when we’re alone,
When we’re alone.
Oh, she grips my heart anytime she smiles, anytime she cries,
Oh, she grips my heart anytime she laughs, anytime she sighs.
She grips my heart,
She grips…she grips my heart,
She grips my heart.
She strangles it, she strangles it,
She strangles it, she strangles it,
She strangles it, she strangles it,
She strangles it.
She strangles joy with her eyes,
She kills me so, she kills me so,
She tangles misery with flowers,
Her garden grows, her garden grows.
Oh, she grips my heart anytime she smiles, anytime she cries,
She grips…she grips my heart anytime she laughs, anytime she sighs,
Oh, she grips my heart anytime she smiles, anytime she cries,
She grips…she grips my heart anytime she laughs, anytime she sighs,
Oh, she grips my heart,
She grips my heart,
Oh, she grips my heart,
She grips my heart.
