Never Give All Your Heart

She left a letter on the table

Said she'd be home by five

Smell of old coffee lingers on my minds

I won't wait to hear those footsteps

climb those old creaky stairs

Every lonely night I miss her prescence everywhere

cry to the sky above

never give all your heart for love

x2

familiar places that we went to

become like dying vines

...and better times

such a hard time to get over

such a deep love that's lost

from the sun the morning dew the moon the heat and frost

cry to the sky above...

x3

the heat of passion will decieve you

make you a different man

turns peasants to kings

... to further land

so I'm drunk and walking...

have my gun at my side

such a lender of this march until he died

will the promise be just enough

never give all your heart for love

cry to sky above...