Philip Glass
Fifty-Fifty Chance
[Verse 1]
Fifty-fifty chance
The doctor said
In the cardiac room
As she's lying in bed

[Verse 2]
There's a pan on the floor
Filled with something black
I need to know
I'm afraid to ask

[Chorus]
I hug you
I hum to you
I've come to you
I touch you
I tell you
I love you
I sing to you
Bring to you
Anything

[Verse 3]
Her little heart
It beats so fast
Her body trembles
With the effort to last
[Chorus]
I hug you
I hum to you
I've come to you
I touch you
I tell you
I love you
I sing to you
Bring to you
Anything

[Verse 4]
She's going home
Tomorrow at ten
The question is
Will she try it again?