If only there were time and tenderness Oh, for young hearts of wilderness We run to the city we build our nest We work, we get drunk, we make love
But your love won't take me from the grave to the heavens Your love won't take me from the grave to the heavens Before I'm gone your arms will be holding some other man Before I'm gone your arms will be holding some other man
Chorus: In this heart of wilderness In this heart of wilderness Run with me, take my hand, we'll run and dream in this heart
This time I won't turn out the light Oh, this time I won't turn out the light Make believe every thing's alright and kiss my lover a cold good night
Morning turns to noon and noon to night Oh, Morning turns to noon and noon to night My heart is still filled with fright I'm still the same broken piece of clay
Chorus
I've been dreaming of something underneath the hill Just around the bin and underneath the hill A fortune in wood and steel In restaurants and people without names
Oh sweet Jesus, I'm a broken man Oh sweet Jesus, I'm a broken man