As the morning sun slowly raise for there a sweet war smile that will fill the air with love a heart that is sad thus one wish to feel true love but yet every rose that one see need to feel the love of the sun for one who see a tear thus one is lonely for the touch of love a heart is sad is a lonely heart.
But for who will touch a lonely heart that need to feel love and yet some where true love wait for a lonely heart to fill with love thus true love for has open arms of love shall light the flame of love deep in once heart a heart that is sad is a lonely heart.
A heart that is sad for there no sparkle in once eyes and yet once heart cry for the touch for love to make once heart bloom like a rose yet a rose is the rose of love to hear the sound of a whisper the sweet sound of love a heart that is sad is a heart lonely heart.
Thus for every star one see for one can hear the whisper of once name in the night the more one hear the whisper the closer true love get yet once heart beat the sound of love for true love night after night once heart cry out to be love a heart that is sad is a lonely heart.
To be love is to feel true love yet for one who hear once heart beat thus it been touch with beautiful love of once heart just to feel the sweet warm smile a heart that is sad is a lonely heart.
