Hearts, free…exploding!
But wouldn’t it have been fine
This Someday, with you?
Hearts, free…exploding!
But wouldn’t it have been fine
This Someday, with you?
“It is full,” I sayThe proof I gave up
Or proof that I still had hands
Shaking, but yet strong?

Whenever we part
Search back over your shoulder
My gaze upon you


If given the chance
I’ll simply, truly love you
You, conceived in love

Music first of all