Be Brave, Fragile Heart

I carried you all along

Without, without,

knowing your fragile soul

without, without

A dark winter came

On a sunny day

And it took away

All your glow and vigour

On a snowy hill

By the old watermill

I found your scattered shape

Out of gold and silver

With the patience of the old

I reassambled this artwork of gold

Every bit

Every part

Every fragment of this broken heart

Every bit (you'll heal)

Every part (you'll heal)

Every fragment of this broken heart