A page, just another page in the book
But this one gives the story a whole new look
All these years of fighting alone
Down for the count when love comes out strong

Cos I found love and I'm wrung out
A king with a queen, rounds with outs (?) I'm only loving you

A poor young peasant changed with one look
From a hard talking woman with her eyes on her work
Stayed up late just talking about all life's trappings we could live without

Cos we found out that we're wrung out
We're kings and we're queens, rounds with outs (?) oh only loving true