Childhood living, is easy to do.
The things you wanted, I bought them for you
Graceless lady, you know who I am
You know I have let you
Slide through my hands...
I watched you suffer, a dull aching pain
Now you've decided, to show me the same
No sweet vain exits, or off stage lines
could make me feel bitter, or treat you unkind...
I know I've dreamed you, a sin and a lie,
I have my freedom, but I don't have much time
Fate has been broken, tears must be cried
Lets do some living, after, we'll die
Wild horses, couldn't drag me away
Wild, wild horses,
We'll ride them some day
~ Rolling Stones