Shoving me so I will hear
While I am so weak I kneel
Begging she'll remind me
But she says few words not free
So I leave the drafty tent
This will be a ten well spent
Rub my hands with effort to read
Between the lines...like you do
Dealing with the faith healer
And trusting in the palm reader
Now is the time we must get on
When the healer's not around
Let me talk love to you know
As if I could show you how