Till the sun doesn't shine
And poets ran out of rhyme
And the golden fields of wheat
forget to grow.
I'll be here loving you
Just say you want me too
And forgive the love i've done
To hurt you so.
(REFRAIN)
Will you give me a shoulder to lean on
Give me your lips to caress
Give me the love that I long for
I promise that I'll give you all that I have
Bring back the pieces of the broken- man babe
He's sorry can't you see
Bring back the pieces of the broken man
You're every part of me.
If my songs should go unheard
And stops the flame that burns
And my broken heart
Should crumble to the ground
If I'm down on my knees to plead
And my wound should start to bleed
And I'm begging with all of my heart
Please don't go.
(REPEAT REFRAIN)
Bring back the pieces of the broken-man babe . . . . . .
