I Corinthians 13: 8-10

We heard the rats in the rafters scurry by

And we wondered about the color of the sky outside

In Warsaw, in 1939 it was all right just to be alive

It was good that you were mine

And you held your hands up

To form a heart in the air

You held your hands up with your thumbs touching

They formed a heart in the air

Through the piece missing from the brick wall

We had an excellent view of the soldiers coming down the

hall

And you held your hands up where I could see them in the

dark and they formed a heart in the air

You held your hands up and they formed a heart in the air

I heard the old songs radiating from you

I heard the old songs radiating from you