This broken heart of mine
will recover
these open wounds of mine

well one day they shall heal and I shall recover
these broken dreams, my shaking knees
a cool cool breeze will take it all away

and this broken heart of mine will recover

These blinded eyes of mine

well one day they shall see it all more clear than now
and the rain comes down to wash away all of my fears
And the moments will be remembered as moments

The days and the nights, the minutes and seconds
and all of this will become so little and I
I will recover


'Cause these broken arms of mine will find a way of reaching out again
And these broken words of mine

well one day they will all make sense
one day they will all make sense
And the way that I feel

and the memories that I keep
all lost in the things that I dream when I sleep
Well I know not the time and I know not the way

But I, I will recover

This broken heart of mine

will be strong again
And in an littel while
I'll stand on my own two feet again

And I know it takes time
so I'll try to be patient
but I wait on the day that I know I can say

This broken heart of mine has recovered

'Cause these broken arms of mine will find a way of reaching out again

And these broken words of mine
well one day they will all make sense
one day they will all make sense

And the way that I feel
and the memories that I keep
all lost in the things that I dream when I sleep

Well I know not the time and I know not the way
But I, I will recover


This broken heart of mine
will recover
these open wounds of mine

well one day they shall heal and I shall recover
these broken dreams, my shaking knees
a cool cool breeze will take it all away

and this broken heart of mine will recover

I will recover