The Heart is a Lonely Hunter

The muscle and bone
They encase my heart, but never touch my soul
As I'll save that for water and it's shore
Fear makes friends with joy

And I'll march slowly and I'll never forget
How the music stopped or the feel of your breath
And I'll march slowly and I'll never forget
How the music stopped or the feel of your breath

And I'll march slowly and I'll never forget
How the music stopped or the feel of your breath
And I'll march slowly and I'll never forget
How the music stopped or the feel of your breath

The flesh and the blood
They keep my body warm, but still my mind is cold
To know what's fair is not always fair
What proves real will never flee