There was a boy, a bitter boy
Who's golden heart I saw gleaming
I thought I'd win the heart within
But now I know that I was dreaming
And I will rise, and I will sing
Until I know I can't conceal it
Because I hold the saddest song
And I wish to God I cannot feel it
And then the boy, the bitter boy
He came to me for rest and healing
He reached in his chest, deep in his breast
Held out his heart for me, still gleaming
And I will rise, and I will sing
Until I know I can't conceal it
Because I hold the saddest song
And I wish to God I cannot feel it
And then the boy, me and the boy
We walked for miles through stormy weather
And hand in hand we roamed the land
And held the gleaming heart together
And I will rise, and I will sing
Until I know I can't conceal it
Because I hold the saddest song
And I wish to God I cannot feel it
And then the boy, the bitter boy
He came to take the gleaming treasure
He reached in my chest, deep in my breast
And took his heart away forever
And I will rise, and I will sing
Until I know I can't conceal it
Because I hold the saddest song
And I wish to God I cannot feel it
And I will rise, and I will sing
Until the day I can't conceal it
And then I'll sing the saddest song
And I wish to God you cannot hear it