Because
B. Mehldau
Oh, because you never tried
To bow my will or break my pride,
And nothing of the caveman made
You want to keep me half afraid,
Nor ever with a conq'ring air
You thought to draw me unaware
Take me, for I love you more
Than I ever loved before.
And since the body's maidenhood
Alone were neither rare nor good
Unless with it I gave to you
A spirit still untrammelled too,
Take my dreams and take my mind
That were masterless as wind;
And 'master!' I shall say to you
Since you never asked me to.