Do you gather flowers for me? Moving softly through the trees With the scent against your arms Long ago I knew your charms As I walk through the purple hills of soon forgotten -Know- that my heart was in your hand And my heart was in your hand Do your lips still call my name? Would your mouth still taste the same? And I learn the sweetest words What implies some mercy yet Though I steal all across the years, the memory lingers on All my heart within your hand All my heart within your hand Should I fall beside the road Everlasting unconsoled And my memory so blind And my heart laid ahead As I walk through the purple hills of long ago I know my heart is in your hand All my heart is in your hand My heart is in your hand All my heart