Morning smiles, Like the face, of a newborn child, Innocent unknowing. Winter's end, Promises, of a long lost friend, Speaks to me of comfort. But I fear, I have nothing to give. I have so much to lose, Here in this lonely place, Tangled up in our embrace, There's nothing I'd like, Better than to fall. Wind in time, Rapes the flower trembling on the vine, Nothing yields to shelter it, From above, They say temptation will destroy our love, The neverending hunger. But I fear, I have nothing to give. I have so much to lose, Here in this lonely place, Tangled up in our embrace, There's nothing I'd like, Better than to fall. But I fear, I have nothing to give. I have so much to lose, I have nothing to give. I have so much to lose, Morning smiles, Like the face, of a newborn child, Innocent unknowing. Winter's end, Promises, of a long lost friend, Speaks to me of comfort. But I fear, I have nothing to give. I have so much to lose, Here in this lonely place, Tangled up in our embrace, There's nothing I'd like, Better than to fall.