Ay this poor heart is aching and can't take much further
Ay if I write this song is because something happened and has me adrift
As time passes by I understand that wounds are going away
I see but don't feel them, you marked me and now you're gone, I can no longer...
Something hurt me, I wait as I wake up to heal
Ay this poor heart, not that poor nor in pain, it just wants to beat
Ay if I sing this song I do it for the feeling of healing as I celebrate
As time passes by I understand that wounds are going away
I see but don't feel them, you marked me and now you're gone, I can no longer...
Something hurt me, I wait as I wake up and I wait as I celebrate my healing
Ay this poor heart with it's home and it's walking stick only wants to beat
Ay as a song meant to be danced says if it's true someone goes away
Something hurt me, I wait as I wake up and I sing as I celebrate that you are no longer here.