I often wonder, is it so?
All I am holding wants let go
How could I manage, I don't know?
I often question, is it so?
Life's contradictions tend to grow
Spawning the choices and the woe
But, still somehow thrives this love
Which I pray I'm worthy of
Still somehow thrives this love
I often worry, is it so?
Lessons of patience are learned slow
Earnings of labor may never show
But, still somehow thrives this love
Which I pray I'm worthy of
Still somehow thrives this love