In expressing my feeling I let something show My heart you are stealing And a love that can grow I am really so shy That I never say much But will look in the eye And am gentle to touch These words I am saying Are real and so true The words I am displaying Are said just for you Holding you close Would sure be devine As to give you a rose And dream you are mine If it be true Or if it be not I can never be blue Am to pure in my thought What is your impression Of this heathen of man Is there too much expression Or the distance to span