Witness the way in which
I swallowed your line
So easily convinced
The very first time

It was my finest hour
It was my pride
A sudden sense of power
By taking your side

A choice as black as night
And white as a dove
A prejudice too fair to fight
The bias of love
Bias of love

True justice and true love
Both of them blind
Can’t take the measure of
You in my mind
A choice as black as night
And white as a dove
A prejudice too fair to fight
The bias of love
Bias of love
Bias of love

A choice as black as night
And white as a dove
A prejudice too fair to fight
The bias of love
The bias of love
The bias of love
Love
The bias of love
Love
The bias of love
Love
The bias of love
Love
The bias of love
Love
The bias of love
Love
The bias of love