kelby_lake
02-03-2009, 02:24 PM
It seems the scales of love are tipped
To favour those whose hearts can flip
Our steadfast hearts have battled, fought
For hearts that sail away,leaving us at the port
It's fine and fair for hearts that falter
To leave the hearts that cannot alter
They sit there, puzzled, then leave it to fate
We are condemned to our love; we cannot wait.
A changing heart can make a choice
Whilst faithful hearts can only hear their voice
The echos of a loss unknown
By hearts allowed to run, to roam
What can we do?
What must us hearts pay?
To win your love,
To make it stay?
To favour those whose hearts can flip
Our steadfast hearts have battled, fought
For hearts that sail away,leaving us at the port
It's fine and fair for hearts that falter
To leave the hearts that cannot alter
They sit there, puzzled, then leave it to fate
We are condemned to our love; we cannot wait.
A changing heart can make a choice
Whilst faithful hearts can only hear their voice
The echos of a loss unknown
By hearts allowed to run, to roam
What can we do?
What must us hearts pay?
To win your love,
To make it stay?