(Michael Timmins )
Show me the maker of the human heart
Now show me where he’s hung
Let me see the tree from which he’s strung
Let me show you how I feel
I’ll try and make you understand
There is nothing I can do without your hand
Remember the storm that wrecked you here?
Well it wrecked me too
Now I can’t seem to breathe without you
Everyday I’ve spent with you
is another day I’ve gained
But I can’t seem to cope with this constant pain
Show the maker of the human heart
Now show me where he’s hung
Let me see the tree from which strung
Show me the maker of the human heart
Now show me where he’s hung
Let me see the tree from which strung