Regrets

Regrets, yes I have many,

But none so great as spurning your love.

For how sweet, how sweet your love would be

As fierce as fire, as tender as dew.

So let the rain fall

Crashing on me

And blind my eyes

For the love I can't feel.

Take a sound, don't you wait, don't be hurried

Make a sign, don't be late, don't you worry now.

Sometimes, I would have you close to me

And take the path that leads to the sea.

In the dark our eyes would meet at last

And on your lips, the words I must flee.

So let the rain fall

Crashing on me

And blind my eyes

For the love I can't feel.

Take a sound, don't you wait, don't be hurried

Make a sign, don't be late, don't you worry now.

So let the rain fall

Crashing on me

And blind my eyes

For the love I can't feel.

Pulling out while the doubts loom above me

Shouting out in the dark for you to love me

Cutting life from the hopes of an outstretched hand

Regrets, our secret cemeteries,

Where loves and loss are silently lain,

The dream is fading faster now,

And soon you'll skip beyond my recall.