Brow Of My Beloved

It's a wild wide world
Made of people like me
And they can't wait to be
With people like me
But what do I do?
I sit here stuck
With you know who

Oh, brow of my beloved
Oh, you're always
You're always the same
Oh, you're always so furrowed
Yes, you're always exactly the same

It's a wilde wide world
I was hoping that you could
Stick both of your lips
To my lips for good
But what do I do?
I sit here stuck
With you know who

Oh, brow of my beloved
Oh, you're always
You're always the same
Oh, you're always so furrowed
You're always exactly the same

Oh, brow of my beloved
How come you're always
You're always the same?
Oh, you're always so troubled
Yes, you're always exactly the same