What's the matter, darling
Are you alright?
I know it must have been hard
And you must have had a fright
But there's nothing we can do
We'd better get out of here

It is over, sweetheart
I promise you
There are places we can go
And there are things that I must do
Before we get into trouble
And we can't have that

Please don't worry, angel
They're at the door
And you just let me do the talking
Don't you worry anymore
I'll come back
Unless they give me the chair