Oh my love I hold you near.
If only I was unafraid of all my fear.
I wish I did not have to go
But I've already compromised more than you know.
When the taste of love has gone stale.
What you're dreaming of, you wont tell.
And if you'll soon be gone, then I'll wish you well.
I wish you well.
Oh my heart it's still the same.
Yeah, a little older now, but it won't change.
There is love left in me still
Though I may not feel it now, someday I will.
But it seemed so real to me then.
Now it's gone, it has faded again.
For the love you scorn, there will be an end.
Here it comes again.