There is no way to cease my heart, it’s beat
continues strong, regardless of my pain
which comes from time to time; I can’t defeat
the injuries of body or of brain
And yet, my heart is life of love and pain
the pain is mine; the love comes from your heart
There is no way to cease your heart; it’s vain.
Such vanity should cease, should just depart
I think your heart and love will always pound
a rhythm that will force my heart to beat
and in your rhythm I can hear the sound
of your consistent care for me, complete
I love you, baby, I will always feel
your love for me, your heart, it’s rhythm, real.