30 July 2012
I don't know where I come from, I don't know where I'll go.
I don't know when the sun will come, When the winds lunge to and fro.
I don't know how to tell your tale, I truly wish I could.
I don't know how to trust your voice, Don't know the bad from good.
I don't know how to be your girl, To be the one you'll keep.
I don't think I'll try to be another, Even your price can be too steep.
To Be Yours. • Opuss № I