Beneath soft pillows and wool
Pristine hearts made of gold and jewel
A love pure so rich and full
I can see it in your eyes
All of the things
That I've lost I will find again
And everything I've done doesn't define what I am.
All of the things
That are broken will still be fixed
Same old heart with the same old tricks
Hold me close and I'll hold back
Love lustful insomniac
Hearts yearns for an honest act of simple integrity.
All I wanted was a hug and a kiss
Just a little loving sentiment
Chivalrous to some extent, a strange anomaly.
Beneath soft pillows and wool, pristine hearts made of gold and jewel
A love pure so rich and full
I can see it in your eyes.