Lyrics One Little Year - Ann Reinking

One little year from the girl to the maid
From the maid to the witch and the whore
One little year from a virgin, to savior of france
To a tust on the floor
Why do they make it so hard to believe
When they make it so easy to doubt?
Any old saint with a trick up his sleeve
They convince me by pulling one out
It's more blessed to give than recieve is it not?
All that i'm asking is one little sign
I'll be greatful the rest of my days
Nobody has to say thanks, but if somebody wants to say thanks
I can think of a few better ways
How many nights from the joan that was sure that her charley would break down the door?
Too many nights from the joan who was sure she could make him a man
To the joan who's not sure any more
My, sweet charley!
Why, sweet charley?
Charley!
One drop of rain and my fairweathered friend is afraid that he's going to get wet
Charley, you said we'd be friends 'till the end, all i'm asking my friend
Is how near to the end can it get?
Why, sweet charley?
My, sweet charley!
Didn't i touch you deep enough?
Didn't i make you strong enough?
Wasn't i with you long enough?
Charley!
Charley!
Charley!
One little year from a boy to a king
But how long from a king to a man?
Prove to me charley you're my kind of king
You can prove it today to me
Thunder your way to me
Trample your way to me
Trumpet your way to me
Don't let our glory end here
After one little year!