You said to me, that I stole your heart
Well I keep it close
For when the night is long and dark
And you're somewhere else
And I'm thinking how nice it would be
Your mouth pressed against my own
And the sweet words you say to me
When I rise with you by my side
And I hear the rain fall heavy
On the deck outside my room
And we lie in bed; touch gently
Til late in the morning
Your kisses make me dizzy,
I love the sound of the rain pouring
It feels like you're the one
I dreamed would one day come
And show me what loves about
And you were right
In that letter that you wrote me
Things have a way of working out
I am young, ignorant and naive
But something reassuring
makes me really believe
That I'll love you in five years
And perhaps you'll feel the same
And we'll lie in bed, touch gently
Look outside at the pouring rain
It feels like you're the one
I dreamed would one day come
And show me what loves about
And you were right
In that letter that you wrote me
Things have a way of working out
I've been told all good things must come to an end
But I'm not ready
No I'm not ready yet
And I've been told to learn to lose, to learn to let go
But I'm not ready
No I'm not ready yet