Poor Man's Ecstasy

Christopher Cross

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    Who knew
    What love was
    Who knew how good it could be
    Who knew
    What love does
    When you let go
    Oh no not me
    Till my poor man's ecstasy
    You knew
    You love me
    You wear my heart on your sleeve
    So new
    So lovely
    Unlikely as it may be
    I believe
    In my poor man's ecstasy
    You're my poor man's ecstasy
    Clouds of mercy fill the air
    Hallelujah look at me
    With my poor man's ecstasy
    You knew
    How to take a bullet-headed man
    And set him free
    Somehow you knew
    And somehow he grew into his dreams
    Gracefully
    With a poor man's ecstasy
    You're my poor man's ecstasy
    Clouds of mercy fill the air
    Hallelujah look at me
    With my poor man's ecstasy
    Raise a glass to mystery
    Poor man's ecstasy
    Ragweed in the concrete
    Pushin' out a rose
    Child's colored chalk marks on the street
    My own Van Goghs
    Who knew
    What love was
    It always brought me to my knees
    Now you call my name out
    And I hear a carousel of Gershwin melodies
    This can't be
    It just can't be
    I'm a crazy cork that's out to sea - why me
    Oh what you do to me
    You're my poor man's ecstasy
    Clouds of mercy fill the air
    Hallelujah look at me
    Lucky as can be
    You're my poor man's ecstasy
    Tears or laughter I don't care
    Raise a glass to mystery
    Poor man's ecstasy

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