much love

next to the highway - a noisy place

will anyone ever want me

tiny place next to the highway

could anyone ever want me

i don't have a car

my job pays poor

so much love in my heart

looks as if i may have lost my allure

but i've got much love in my heart

my appetite for love's voracious

will anyone entertain me

it's no wonder my bed seems spacious

could anyone entertain me

is it possible

for two of us

to have much love in our hearts

how it would be

fortuitous

to find that much love in a heart

the heat of winter's chill on my face

burning that's deep in my chest

it's cold and familiar in second place

knowing i've done my best

the certain cause for my ambition

to dress an unyielding sadness

flirting with an absent addition

to simmer away my madness

the curb that i climb

is much too steep

to carry that heavy a heart

i'll stay where i stand

and just try to keep

love in that heavy a heart

away from the highway - a quiet place

will i ever find my true love

majestic and far from the highway

could i have had my last love

i ride in a plane

my job pays high

still so much love in my heart

at least i'll be sure of my place in the sky

with all this love in my heart