You Must Ask The Heart

(альбом: You Must Ask The Heart - 1995)

Well, don't ask me about love
I'm just your mind
I see sometimes
Oh, but now I'm blind
Don't ask me about love
'Cause I'm the wrong guy
I don't know how love happens
And I don't know why

I analyze
And that's not bad, oh
But I never find love
I always find love's shadow
I'm okay for fantasy
But for the truth about love
Ask him, not me

For this is your mind
And I'm not the one
You must ask the heart

This is your mind
And I only borrow
I don't feel happy in the morning
And I don't feel sorrow
And love is a mystery
I'm not at ease right now
Ask him and not me

'Cause this is your mind
And I'm not the one
You must ask the heart