Her barren lands now sit naked
Just the signs of her dimise...

Years I've dreamed of snagging her
And holding her softly in my hands...

God does care
So God does cry...

She is the apple of my eye
The girl that fills my dreams...

I'm one-third to the good
One hundred percent pure...

Tic toc; tickety toc
Goes the hands of time...

The silence of the night is broken
By the Dark Voices inside my head...

Let's be kind to ole Mother Earth
For she's getting so much older...

It's played by many people
From all over the World...

What is A Broken Heart
But a heart outta love...

Day by day
Night after night...

She's just like a whisper
So soft and so sincere...