i sat and watched a man and woman walking hand in hand
i sat and i wondered why wasn't it in God's plan
for me to be walking with that woman hand in hand
and see her smile at me, instead of at the unknown man

i'm walking with that woman in the park, hand in hand
making conversation fitfully, as best i can
glancing sideways at a woman with a gorgeous face
and thinking how would it be, to be in her embrace

i'm embracing you in bed; it's late, well after dark
i'm still taken by the gorgeous woman in the park
as we go at it, familiar, easy, and fond
i ponder how her curves would feel, how her cum would sound

now we have three children, Johnny, Julie, and Marie
we go walking in the park, an outing en famille
i'm pulled, pleaded, persuaded; goaded and cajoled
i envy the single man sitting watching in the cold

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