my heart is not lonely or broken
is not of ice or of gold
nor has my heart ever spoken
to me when a love has grown cold
i felt not the faintest flutter
when you brushed my cheek as you passed
nor will i willingly clutter
my life with these things that don't last
be still my heart, my heart be still
be still my heart, my heart be still
if our eyes should meet then so be it
no need to trouble a heart
that's hidden when no one can free it
only to tear it apart
be still my heart, my heart be still
be still my heart, my heart be still
beware, beware
take care, take care