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Sometimes noble
Sometimes a tart
How do you trust the wanton heart!
Sometimes Cold
Sometimes bold
How do you trust this wily soul?
The heart is naive
Not a liar
The heart is naive
Not a liar
It knows not its own desire
The secret look
The stolen gaze
Finds its mark
And yet it strays
The secret look
The stolen gaze
Finds its mark, And yet it strays
The heart meant well
Its intentions were pure
But old habits die hard
And desire has no cure
Troubles me all day
Keeps me up at night
Troubles me all day, Keeps me up at night
I wish I knew my heart!
The secret look
The stolen gaze
Finds its mark And yet it strays
The eyes are filled with love, But the heart feels incomplete
And keeps walking this one way street
The lips speak all, but the heart keeps it a secret
Holding your beloved near, Who do you seek here?
Life is serious, love precarious, Actually, quite hilarious
The secret look, The stolen gaze
Finds its mark And yet it strays