One look at love...
and you may see.
It weaves a web...
over mystery.
All ravelled threads...
can rend apart.
For hope has a place in the lover's heart.
Hope has a place in a lover's heart.
Whispering world...
A sigh of sighs.
The ebb and the flow...
of the ocean tides.
One breath...one word...
may end or may start.
A hope in a place of the lover's heart.
Hope has a place in a lover's heart.
Look to love...
you may dream.
And if it should leave...
then give it wings.
But if such a love...
is meant to be...
Hope is home...and the heart is free.
Under the heavens...
We journey far.
On roads of life...
we're the wanderers.
So let love rise...
So let love depart.
Let hope have a place in the lover's heart.
Hope has a place in the lover's heart.
Look to love...
and you may dream.
and if it should leave...
then give it wings.
But if such a love...
is meant to be...
Hope is home...and the heart is free.
Hope is home...and the heart is free.
