by Jeph Johnson
Why does she smile at me with that ring there on her finger?
Can't she see the pain I'd feel and the misery I'd bring her?
I have no more love to give away and no prayers left to pray
For I left my heart with another
who has my love, and's taken my ambition
And all that goes through my head is:
"Faith without love is dead..."
Why do tears invade my eyes,
blurring what surrounds me,
Making people seem unreal
as they disappear around me?
I have no love to give away and no prayers left to pray
For I left my faith with her.
She has my love, she's taken my ambition
And all that runs through my head is:
"Love without faith is dead..."