How worn we were on such a day
You can almost feel the date
And I can't deny the pain
So I wait for the right time
And I can't help wanting every word
We are worn and we dress on Sunday
And I can't describe your face
So I wait for the next time
And I can't help wanting every word
You can't help watching everywhere
You can break this silence, oh, with your heart
Here we take this vow and you struggle
I will come forsake the others
And you can't help wanting every word
And with your arms you can't help wanting everywhere
Before it begins you can break this silence with your heart