hush, hush, hush — Paula Cole

long white arms losing their strength and form sixty year man on twenty year old skin skeleton your eyes have lost their warmth look to your father for some support

Chorus

hush hush hush says your daddy's touch sleep sleep sleep says the hundredth sheep peace peace peace may you go in peace cruel joke you waited so long to show the one that you wanted wasn't a girl all your life you kept it hidden inside now when you step you stumble you die

Chorus

oh maybe next time in the end you will be henry the VIII wake up tomorrow alexander the great open your eyes in a new life again oh maybe next time you'll be given a chance hush hush hush hush hush hush hush hush hush hush hush hush hush...