| Much too | |
| Late to | |
| Give | |
| Up | |
| Lost my | |
| Heart | |
| So long | |
| Ago | |
| Gave it to | |
| Her to | |
| Care | |
| For | |
| Now all I | |
| Can do is | |
| Wait and | |
| See | |
| Will she | |
| Cherish it | |
| Give me | |
| Hers | |
| Will she | |
| Fill my | |
| Life with | |
| Joy | |
| Will she | |
| Fill my | |
| Nights with | |
| Ecstasy | |
| Or will it | |
| All | |
| Be for | |
| Naught | |
| My heart | |
| Returned | |
| Bruised | |
| Again | |
| Another | |
| Rejection to | |
| Recover | |
| From | |
| But what good is | |
| Life if one | |
| Doesn't | |
| Try | |
| Got to keep | |
| Giving my | |
| Heart | |
| Away | |
| Hoping someday it | |
| Will | |
| Be | |
| Cherished | |
| Take the | |
| Chances | |
| Run the | |
| Risks | |
| Only | |
| Way to | |
| Find | |
| Love | |