Из альбома: Power Ballads
You can telephone all over the world,
Giving everything you've got to give up,
For sure that you found the right girl,
You can wonder why you make yourself sick,
You can fight it but this feeling is starting to stick,
Well it must be a sign (x2)
That my heart is my own design.
Take me to a watery grave,
Never to be heard from again,
Well I swear that I'll still be there.
I wish I could be better to you,
I don't want to make you think that my heart is untrue.
Well it must be a sign, that my heart is my own design.
(You can wonder why you make yourself sick,
You can fight it but this feeling is starting to stick)
When it's all over.
For my heart is my own design,
and I hope that you keep that in mind,
when it's all over.