My spouse has gone out of his head
but he’s still lying here on the bed.
He’s got hands warm as toast
And I love him the most.
Thank God,for I thought he was dead.
He looked peaceful and calm as he lay
I was uncertain of what I should say.
So I left him to find
The way out through his mind.
He cried,Oh,I love you so much,Amy May.
Who Amy May is, I don’t know.
But her dream face gave him a hot glow.
Why should I deprive
This man of a life?
After all, I am only but his wife!
How my heart sings 