You and I and no one else. I thought you were the one. I thought you were the one.
A time we d never need God s help. I thought you were the one. I thought you were the one.
Impatience got the best of us. But love is never wrong. If it s love it s never wrong.
Out bodies joined and became as one. But how could that be wrong. It it s love it can t be wrong.
Now I m walking alone, where the trees bend overhead.
Down Cemetery Road there s a beautiful silence that keeps me alone, where the trees bend overhead.
Down Cemetery Road there s a beautiful silence that keeps me hanging on.
It keeps me hanging on. It s strange, the claims that lovers make.
To promise to always be anything is to promise the impossible.
Yeah, it s strange, the claims that lover makes.
To promise to always be anything is to promise the impossible.

We promise the impossible. We wish for the impossible.

We pray for the impossible. We wait for the impossible.