Why does my heart still hold on to you
At every waking moment, in everything I do...

There's something in a simple hug
That always warms the heart...

You came into my life
Quietly, simply, tenderly...

Inside my sleeve, I pull out my heart,
handing it to you, "careful it's fragile...

I sit here...
Thinking of you...

I guess you'll never know this, I guess you'll...
That every time you spoke, you held out your hand...

What is it about you that makes you understand,
My thoughts, my heart and everything you see...

Someone to hold me tight
Someone who makes everything all right...

“I'll Be Here
I cannot ease your aching heart...

At first i was your every-thing
It's funny how things change...

Black is the colour of
depression boiling in the night...

A dress of white
A band of gold...