My heart, it longs to be with you.
Though all the shows of life were new,
They could not bring you back to me,
Nor could this world your love e'er see.
I love you more than words can tell.
I love you more than life itself,
More than any pleasure I lack,
More than wealth or riches' rack.
The joy you bring gives contentment.
No malice toward you nor resentment
To you who to me no hatred has felt,
Nor has borne the burden of guilt.
No mortal man may by tongue declare
The thanks and love that I will share
And give to you when we meet once more;
Finally I have found what I am searching for.
You have brought such life to one so sad.
The love you've shown, and the words you've said
Give much comfort to one so distressed.
My love for you no tongue can express.
