You Must Ask The Heart

Well don't ask me about love

I'm just your mind

I see sometimes oh oh

But now I'm blind

Don't ask me about love

Cuz I'm the wrong guy

I don't know how love happens

And I don't know why

I analyze and that's not bad

But I never find love I always find love's shadow

I'm okay for fantasy,

But for the Truth about love ask him and not me

For this is your mind

And I'm not the one

You must ask the heart.

(Guitar)

(Piano)

This is your mind

And I only borrow

I don't feel happy in the morning

And I don't feel sorrow

And love is a mystery

I'm not at ease right now

Ask him and not me

Cuz this is your mind

And I'm not the one

You must ask the heart.