So, the love you truly love.
Has left your world of happiness.
And while you are living in a depress state of mind.
Recognize things will eventually be fine.
Because, at the end of hurt lies love again.

You just have to believe--believe it.
That the end of hurt lies loves again.

Many of people world has been shatter besides yours.
Except, they found the will to carry on.
And along the journey found things so much better.

You just have to believe--deep, deep inside.
That the end of hurt lies loves again.

Open your heart and just let it in.
Open your arms and welcome it.

Somethings, we do for protection.
Somethings, we do for satisfaction.
Somethings, we do for love.

Just depends upon the time we want to do it.

Somethings, we do for affect.
Somethings, we do out of respect.
Somethings, we simply do for us.

We know what motivates us.

We all move to our own personal beat.
And upon our own personal time.

It just us.
We might hate it.
We all answer to someone.
Even, those pushing their independence.

Daily, I realize, just why I am blessed.
I have a lovely woman in my life that I know I trust.
To her, for her I give my very best.
All because, she the soul of my heart.

In her I truly trust.
And sworn since day one, she be the soul of my heart.
Yes, the only one.

If I ever needed strength in my corner?
Oh, I can depend on her.
If I ever needed more?
I know I can seek her.

She, my comforter.
Besides my lover, she's, my friend.
But more than the heart that beats within me

She the soul of my heart and rightfully so.

What's the limit on a kiss?
What's the limit on hugs?
And if there are limits?
Just don't limit me on love.

What the limits on feelings?
What's the limits on a lover's touch?
And if there are limitations?
Just don't limit me on love.

Like a river stream my love just flows.
It has an unlimited passage.
By now, you are very aware it's your heart that I am after.

What the limit on loving someone?
With your heart, soul, and of course mind.
Just don't limit creating happiness and joy between us.

Please, don't limit me.

About you
To you
And for you

Just let me sing you a song about how I feel for you.
If I am off key?
Let that not be the reason you're not listening to me.

Because if you get distracted?
You will miss just how you made me happy.

From my heart
To yours these words will be expressed.
Yes, it might be a self-confessed feeling.
Which I hope you find appealing.

So, let me sing you a song.
I will be my own harmony expressing to you every single thing.

Accept my song of joy.
Filled with so much love.
Accept my written words with a smile.
Because daily you make me, make me smile.

He, accept the blame.
He accepts the acclaim.
But when they are terrible?
We quick to say he told us.

Has he stepped in for the Devil?

Except for Flip Wilson truth.
No one point the finger to you know who?
Somewhere, somehow, we are looking like fools.

Strange, folks, we still professing things they done.
And upon who lead the logic.

And there lies the problem.

Sounds good, when spoken?
Another man loss is another man treasure.
Or a headache.

The man that loss realizes his mistake.
The man that gained hadn't faced her mental anguish pain.

Her mouth, head attitudes, her wicked moods.
The one that loss just might be the happiest.