The End Of Longing

There was this day when I had found you

At first you smiled but then you fell blue

Your eagle eyes they seemed to ask me

"Are you my thorn bush or my fruit tree?"

My love is growing though you'll never be the end of

longing, my dear

And I am trying to find the answers to the questions

that you shouldn't ask, my dear

And then this day when I had touched you

I loved it and I hoped you did, too

Your misty eyes they seemed to wonder

"Are you my right choice or my blunder?"

You say

"How long will you care?

How much can you bear?

And can I lay all my fears in your hands?

Will you carry me?

Will you stay with me?

And can I lay my whole life in your hands?"

At last the day when I had lost you

Oh, both our hearts were breaking in two

Your saucer eyes they seemed to query

Say, have you ever really loved me?