I see the pain in your eyes
I see the rain from latter times
I see the love you had for one so bold
But wonder if truth be told
You could ever love again

I hear the loss deep within your words
I hear the remorse of idle days gone by
I hear the sighs of loves lost idyll
But wonder if truth be told
You could ever love again

I yearn to hold your hand so fair
I yearn to caress your golden hair
I yearn to kiss your porcelain neck
But I wonder if truth be told
You could ever love again

I delight in your laughter
I delight in your smile
I delight in your poise so elegant and fragile
But I wonder if truth be told
You could ever love again

I sense that mercy will have its way
I sense a grace for one to pray
I sense my loves here for you to hold
But I wonder if truth be told
You could ever love again

I love the scent of your skin so rare
I love the fragrance upon your hair
I love the vibes you display
I know I love you in an old fashioned way
I know you can love again