Woorden: Zwan. Heartsong.

Come in
Make yourself at home
I'm a bit late
Hate to make you wait

But heart songs
Are still on my mind
There's never the time
To write down these lines

How can you say
That I don't need you
Just be sure
No more, no less
Let love confess to you
What you must do

Come on
Let's hit the road
I'm up to my tricks
I know they seem cold

But heart songs
Are all that I am
I use the same words
To say the same things

How can you say
That I don't need you
Just be sure
No more, no less
Let love confess to you
What you must do

How can you say
That I don't need you
Just be sure
No more, no less
Let love confess to you
No less