Your heart's breaking in me   like i aint been broke before   and it feels good,    it feels good...we should do this more.      I can't see your ears no more   I fell in love with you when your hair was still short   but now you've gone and matured   and I think someday you'll cut it   like we cut it short.      I can still see you face    all thought the years may have forced some change   and I know I'm no longer the same   and I hope I don't show it.   but my heart's the same.      One by one they come and pass   in pairs of two we know we can't last   and I hope I don't show it   but my heart's the same.       Promise, Promise Sweetheart    Fingers round in time   fingers round each other   and all of this in time   But the cold aint so cold   when you hold,   yourself to me.