Not Too Well Acquainted - Joan Osborne

The steeples of the churches pierce the sky

The bells they call to me

Even after all that I know about their history

Studying the stained glass faces

Of the holy and the sainted

Cause you know love and I

We are not too well acquainted

You entered like a soldier

The museum of my mind

Taking what you wanted

Destroying what you left behind

The sight that brought you to your knees

Was a picture I had not painted

Cause you see love and I

We are not too well acquainted

Don’t leave me out in the cold

Don’t kick me out of your heart

Don’t put me out in the street

Don’t leave me out in the cold

Don’t kick me out of your…

Standing on a rooftop

To watch the planes fly in

All those people coming home

To the arms that they will lie in

This is where you kissed me

And I swear I almost fainted

Cause you know love and I

We are not too well acquainted

You see love and I

We are not too well acquainted