I could learn to love
you, even when the birds no longer
sing in the morning
I could learn to touch
you, even when the sheets
tend to bleed the cold white nights of Summer
I could learn to forgive,
even when your heart
refuses to sing the joys
of love, this love within my
Soul I'd give to you
when you think it's all
a lie I could learn to love
you, even when you're ill
without health
I could learn to kiss
your pain when Summer's gone
and hearts go array
I could learn to love
you my love for I have given
my Soul and all that is left
for a moment I'll never share with you...
EACH BREATH A RETURN
If these eyes can cry longing for
your return
if these lips can parch without
a lover's kiss
if these hands can fail to hold
another's hug
know then how the heart must
feel, the absence of your Love
