She left her heart in the broken branches Above me the leaves And she built a home in the lofty throes to guard it Underneath a sky that was blowing a breeze I watched as she shed her leaves And then her heart hung there in the winter air spring ain’t just around the bend
But I can feel it coming again that weary heart is far from broken in And I can feel it coming around And I’m just waiting here for it to fall down
shivered there in the shaky shadow of branches thrown on the snow I willed the limbs to drop their load but seedlings started to grow She shouted “you’re wasting all of your The flowers are blooming and this heart is only mine!”
But I can feel it coming again And that weary is far from broken in And I can feel it coming around I’m just waiting here for it to fall down
So rather than waiting for it I left the frozen ground behind and climbed up instead
I could feel it coming again And that weary heart was far from broken in And I can’t what I found Since I decided to leave the ground