Our Hearts

A little sad that I can't hold you near. Can't shout I love you for all passersby to Hear. And tender words we want to say so clear. We also can't. We can't, we can't, my dear. It's not us who love, it's our hearts, You see. Meeting and parting endlessly. And day after day, they beat endlessly. So hard they beat, afraid they'll break, They'll flee. I'll leave again, not saying a word. You'll leave again With nothing heard. And each of us is right in our own Way. But why, oh why, did it end this Way? It's not us who love, It's our hearts, you see. Meeting and parting endlessly. And day after day, they beat endlessly. So hard they beat, afraid they'll break, They'll flee. Stealing from fate a couple sweet minutes long. Asking no more, in this we are strong. Naively fearing they'll be taken away. Foolish grown-ups, children at play. It's not us who love, It's our hearts, you see. Meeting and parting endlessly. And day after day, they beat endlessly. So hard they beat, afraid they'll break, They'll flee. In moments apart, the heart beats with more might. It feels so confined, it craves freedom's light. To soar like a bird and meet in the Sky. Forgetting all sorrow and pain, You and I. It's not us who love, It's our hearts, you see. Meeting and parting endlessly. And day after day, they beat endlessly. So hard they beat, afraid they'll break, They'll flee. It's not us who love, It's our hearts, you see. Meeting and parting endlessly. And day after day, they beat endlessly. So hard they beat, afraid they'll break, They'll flee.