I’m offering my heart,
please hold it gently in your hand...
It’s all I have to give,
and only heeds your love’s command...
It’s begging to belong to you...
It races when I think of you...
And when it hears your name,
my spirits lift...
So, please go gentle with my heart...
My gift...
I reach across to touch you,
and the distance is so great...
But you are there, love fills the air...
We touch by plan of fate...
Your heart is matching beats to mine,
the music heard is joy divine...
A melody within a magic riff...
My heart completes my song to you...
My gift...
So, take these words I give you...
Listen to the song I play...
And when you hear the melody,
you’ll also hear me say:
That you will ever own my heart...
There may be times we’re far apart...
No matter if the sands of time may sift...
You’ll always have my heart...
my song...
My gift...