| It must have been him
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| Just a glimpse of a face in the crowd
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| That’s all it takes
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| My heart is racing
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| I stand in a trance
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| As I stare at the back of a bus
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| Knowing there’s no use denying
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| I can’t stop thinking bout us
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| The story of a heart the story all of it mine
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| Then you took it from me every glorious line
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| I was safe and warm and now I’m out in the cold
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| And I know I shouldn’t have told my story
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| Story of a heart
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| I laid myself open wide
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| Yet to read the pages where the ink hadn’t dried
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| All emotions pent up inside, my story
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| I try to resist
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| But the images keep coming through
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| So many years
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| Still I’m defenseless
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| The house by the lake
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| His hands resting a while on the oars
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| Speaking with quiet conviction
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| Carefully unlocking doors
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| The story of a heart the story all of it mine
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| Then you took it from me every glorious line
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| I was safe and warm and now I’m out in the cold
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| And I know I shouldn’t have told my story
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| Story of a heart
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| I laid myself open wide
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| Yet to read the pages where the ink hadn’t dried
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| All emotions pent up inside, my story
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| Did he see me?
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| Or did I just imagine it all
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| Putting a face on a stranger
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| A face I find more and more hard to recall
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| Never given up I look for you everywhere
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| Time went by and sadness took the place of despair
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| In a way you’ll stay with me 'til death do us part
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| Like a shadow deep in my heart forever
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| Story of a heart a story all of it mine
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| Then you took it from me every glorious line
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| I was safe and warm and now I’m out in the cold
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| And I know I shouldn’t have told my story
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| Story of a heart I laid myself open wide
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| Yet to read the pages where the ink hadn’t dried, hadn’t dried
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| Swept away and lost in love what was I to do, was I to do
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| I just had to read it to you, my story
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| Story of a heart a story all of it mine
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| Then you took it from me every glorious line
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| I was safe and warm and now I’m out in the cold
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| And I know I shouldn’t have told my story |