[00:40.69]He started to woo her in a most peculiar way[00:48.34]The Librarian's dress was a fawnish shade of grey[00:55.94]The books he was to borrow he would surely never read[01:03.39]They had an intellectual calibre[01:07.23]He hoped that she would see[01:10.88][02:35.13]He planned to take her home to bed some day[01:17.84][02:41.88]He'd smooth her goosebumped skin whilst she lay[01:24.44][02:48.43]But the unspoken thing they both knew[01:29.37][02:53.06]Whilst he'd dream of her often[01:33.16][02:56.61]She would forget in just ten minutes[01:43.48][03:06.48][03:36.55]Her beauty has not truly been seen[01:47.92][03:10.73]Until her beauty's been seen by his tired eyes[01:54.05][03:16.76]Her tears have not truly been dried[01:57.79][03:20.61]Until her tears have been dried on his tattered shirt sleeves[02:07.30]He was beginning to irritate so she made him go away[02:14.44]The smallest cruellest insults she ignored his subtle ways[02:21.23]The deftly silence let him know his efforts were in vain[02:28.23]Did the words ever exist and if so could he find them[03:26.47]Her body has not truly been stripped[03:30.37]Until her clothes have been ripped by his nail bitten fingers[03:40.11]Utill her beauty's been seen by his tired eyes[03:49.02][04:01.71][04:14.30][04:26.81]And oh, oh the loneliest of nights[03:53.19][04:05.83][04:18.67][04:30.95]He will never hold her tight[03:56.50][04:09.11][04:21.69][04:34.06]He will never kiss her eyelids