Hoping, waiting, wishing, dreaming,
My heart was always yours for the taking.
You were too young to realize then,
You didnt see what could have been.
Now youre grown with wisdom and age,
And you wish you could turn back a page.
But life isnt a book and youre far too late,
My fragile heart couldnt wait.
Hoping, waiting, wishing, dreaming,
My heart was always yours for the taking.
You were too young to realize then,
You didnt see what could have been.
Now youre grown with wisdom and age,
And you wish you could turn back a page.
But life isnt a book and youre far too late,
My fragile heart couldnt wait.