• Where can I go
    Where can I go now that I'm a runaway from my own feelings,
    A runaway from life and from love.

    Where can I go now that every where I look I see your face,
    That beautiful angelic face.

    Where can I go now that I don't have a place in your heart,
    Or in your arms?

    Is this heartbreak?
    Is this grief?
    Or is what I'm feeling just love?