Wish I could help more my love
But I'm not as strong
A your voice is loud through that door
Happy Birthday, darling

A boy learns to swim
And she's pushed down to hit the pool floor
A pity

The kids around here don't believe in God
But you had me barefoot that night
On some street in Texas
And Molly held me through the night
And she says she believes in something
More than herself

Maybe I see

My mother's brother
Built a whole house
I can hold in the palm of my hand and
I wonder how he'd listen to Old Friends
And Bridge over Troubled Waters

Can he show me?

Wish I could help more my love
I'll get the glass on the floor
While you get held
Happy Birthday, darling