Testo To Ye

Your glances are showing, That love's seed is growing, Its shoot sprouting, flowing sincerely. And tho' you'll not say it You hope and you pray it Will bloom and display itself clearly. (Chorus:) Take these arms, clasp them hard Love is all that matters now so forget your coy facade Take this heart, scathed and scarred It is all I have to give and it's all I'll expect you to guard Your face is telling That love's grain is swelling All bounderies excelling, steadily But you'll not admit it, You'll try to outwit it, And lose, so you'll quit it, quite readily (Chorus) Sweetheart, sweetheart, please let me now Your true feelings, the ones you daren't show Your barriers are breaking, And steps that I'm taking, Will find out you're faking indifference. For your eyes are speaking, With looks slowly weakening, Saying love's what you're seeking, in preference. (Chorus)