Oh my love, oh my love, I've cried for you so much, Lonely nights without sleeping, while I longed for your touch. Now your lips can't evade the heartache I've known, Come with me to a world of our own.
"How much do babies cost?" said he the other night upon my knee. And then I said: "They cost a lot. A lot of watching by a cot. A lot of sleepless hours and care. A lot of heart-ache and despair. A lot of fear and trying dread, and sometimes many tears are shed in payment for our babies small, but every one is worth it all.edgar guest
We are young, heartache to heartache we standNo promises, no demandsLove is a battlefield.We are strong, no one can tell us were wrongSearchin our hearts for so long, both of us knowingLove is a battlefield.holly knight