Once again,
I put my heart where
Maybe it doesn't belong
Found my will is not so strong
To pull up roots
That I've put down
Then pick that heart up from the ground
I just don't know - where else can I go?
There's been none else that I know
No place I'd rather try to sow...
Though I am yet young;
With many days yet to be sung
I was never made to walk alone
Another heart like Yours has never shown
So I silence the voice in me,
That says You would ever let me be...
And I know well this rampant love of mine
And it yearns to find its fill divine.
