I carry your heart with me
I carry it in my heart
I am never without it
Where I go, you go, my dear
I fear no fate
You are my fate, my sweet
I do not want the world because, beauty
You are my world, my true
Here's the secret nobody knows
Here is the root of the root
The bud of the bud
And the sky of the sky
A tree called life
Which grows higher than soul can hope
Or mind can hide
And this is the prodigy
What keeps the stars from a distance
I carry your heart with me
I carry it in my heart.
Michael, love you faithfully. I need you. Fairy Bell.