Never speak of love to the one you do
Don’t wonder by the path for;
Love has a language that will find you.
It's somewhere wrapped in your core.

That is what they told me.
They told me that a broken heart remains.
I didn’t believe it would never heal.
All I ever wanted was you in the rains.

Oh, but I told you, my love.
I told my heart to you.
You wandered by in the depths of all.
Here I dreamed of the blues.

So I learned not to give all heart.
I learned kisses come and kisses go.
Left with the faith of falling apart.
The sky is left with nothing to bestow.