This broken heart of mine   will recover   these open wounds of mine   well one day they shall heal and I shall recover   these broken dreams, my shaking knees   a cool cool breeze will take it all away   and this broken heart of mine will recover      These blinded eyes of mine   well one day they shall see it all more clear than now   and the rain comes down to wash away all of my fears   And the moments will be remembered as moments   The days and the nights, the minutes and seconds   and all of this will become so little and I   I will recover      'Cause these broken arms of mine will find a way of reaching out again   And these broken words of mine   well one day they will all make sense   one day they will all make sense   And the way that I feel   and the memories that I keep   all lost in the things that I dream when I sleep   Well I know not the time and I know not the way   But I, I will recover      This broken heart of mine   will be strong again   And in an littel while   I'll stand on my own two feet again   And I know it takes time   so I'll try to be patient   but I wait on the day that I know I can say   This broken heart of mine has recovered      'Cause these broken arms of mine will find a way of reaching out again   And these broken words of mine   well one day they will all make sense   one day they will all make sense   And the way that I feel   and the memories that I keep   all lost in the things that I dream when I sleep   Well I know not the time and I know not the way   But I, I will recover      This broken heart of mine   will recover   these open wounds of mine   well one day they shall heal and I shall recover   these broken dreams, my shaking knees   a cool cool breeze will take it all away   and this broken heart of mine will recover      I will recover