| Lyrics: | My heart is like a flower for my love,
That blooms as I hold her tenderly.
But it's rooted
deep in fear
Just as heavy as a tear
That whisper low, her lover is not for
me.
My love is true, for her it is true,
And I pray that her love is
mine.
My love is like the first star of the night
That brightened up the world's
first darkness,
Like love stories very old
A million times been told
Her eyes are
worth more than bright diamonds.
My love is true, for her it is true,
And I pray
that her love is mine.
My love is true, for her it is true,
And I pray that her love
is mine.
Alone at night in my dark lonesome room
I like awake a-sadly
dreaming.
Although you're not very near
I still I can hear
Your soft and tender heart
a-beating.
My love is true, for her it is true,
And I pray that her love is
mine.
My love is true, for her it is true,
And I pray that her love is mine |
