White Satin

Gazing at people
Some hand in hand
Just what I'm going through
They can't understand
Some try to tell me
Thoughts they cannot defend
Just what you want to be
You will be in the end

And I love you
Yes I love you
Oh how I love you
Oh how I love you

Zed's Dead, baby

Oh ho

Gazing at people
Some hand in hand
Just what I'm going through
They can't understand
Some try to tell me
Thoughts they cannot defend
Just what you want to be
You will be in the end

And I love you
Yes I love you
Oh how I love you
Oh how I love you

Oh ho

Nights in white satin
Never reaching the end
Letters I've written
Never meaning to send