In my head I will scale many mountains
And in her bed she'll meet me in the valley
With closed eyes, she will fall asleep without him
And we'll be dancing far from the sea

If I cared, you ask, how could I harm her
Reasons lie beneath ridges in dead teeth
I say, my dear, you ain't no charmer
maybe to snakes, but not to me

You think you know where my heart resides
Where my spoons go to sleep at night
Do you know where the dreams of my dreams go
or do your dreams roam along like the buffalo?