True Love

You can't understand what I feel inside.
It's stronger than fear, or hate, or pride.

It can make you frown, and make you weep.
It can make you cry yourself to sleep.

It's a sacred gift and it's not a toy.
It can flood your eyes with tears of joy.

What you give it will give to you,
But only if you want it to.

And what it gives should be returned
Then you will cherish what you have earned.

Give unto me and I will prove
That the only thing you have to lose

Is that empty feeling inside your soul
That keeps you young when you're growing old

That darkness creeping all around
Up in the skies and on the ground

The evil that lingers in the air
The awful vultures of your despair

I'll take them all and then you'll see
That no one's left with you but me

I'll take the bad and make it good
So that what I feel is understood.

It is the feeling of True Love.

GWC