anne and bill

Running out of hope today, running out of things to say. I make keys
and locks by day, I keep my feelings locked away. Anne's got a family,
her husband died in 83. This is what she says to me, I wonder if she'll
marry me. Anne has got a box that is locked quite safe, I snuck in her
room and opened it one day. There was nothing in the box but something
changed. I can't speak to her no more.

She is 61 and I am 63, we're not getting younger and it occurs to me we
could be together if I could find the key, as to why my heart's so low.
I'm tired of letting go. Running out of work these days, got no dosh
got bills to pay.I thought this was retirement age, but Anne makes
things OK. Yesterday she rang me, I left it for the answerphone. She
said I shouldn't be by myself, when she was lonely too.

Anne has got a box which is locked quite safe,I snuck in her room and
opened it one day.There was nothing in the box but something changed,I
can't speak to her no more.