BC: Only the beginning. . . .
2: I carry your heart with me, I carry it in my heart, | I am never without it,
5: anywhere I go you go my dear, | and whatever is done by only me is your doing,, my darling,
6: I want no world, | I fear no fate | for you are my fate, my sweet,
7: for beautiful you are my world, my true,
8: and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant, and whatever a sun will always sing is you,
9: here is the deepest secret nobody knows,
10: here is the root of the root, | and the bud of the bud,
11: and the sky of the sky,
13: of a tree called life,
14: or mind can hide, | which grows higher than soul can hope,
16: and this is the wonder that's been keeping the stars apart,
18: I carry your heart, I carry it in my heart.
22: drummers lost in drum beats, rhythms found in silences. . .
23: love bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things, love never ends. . . . | r | many waters cannot quench love, neither can floods drown it!