Besedila: Clifford T Ward. Gaye.

Gaye, won't you let me have a say
In the way you behave
I won't last another day
If you decide to go away

You're the tray of nice things
I upset yesterday
The display of bright rings
I let slip away

Oh Gaye, you allay my every fear
In a most extraordinary way
If I thought that I could find my way without you
I would not ask you to stay

You're the tray of nice things
I upset yesterday
The mainstay of my dreams
That I let slip away

Gaye, won't you let me have a say
In the way you behave
I won't last another day
If you decide to go away

Don't go away
Oh, please stay
Don't go away
Please stay