The Bias Of Love

Witness the way in which
 I swallowed your line
 So easily convinced
 The very first time
 It was my finest hour
 It was my pride
 A sudden sense of power
 By taking your side
 A choice as black as night
 And white as a dove
 A prejudice too fair to fight
 The bias of love
 Bias of love
 True justice and true love
 Both of them blind
 Can't take the measure of
 You in my mind
 A choice as black as night
 And white as a dove
 A prejudice too fair to fight
 The bias of love
 Bias of love
 Bias of love
 A choice as black as night
 And white as a dove
 A prejudice too fair to fight
 The bias of love
 The bias of love
 The bias of love
 Love
 The bias of love
 Love
 The bias of love
 Love
 The bias of love
 Love
 The bias of love
 Love
 The bias of love
 Love
 The bias of love