hey my little dove
don’t you cry for my love
cuz you know you’re number one
over anything under the sun in my heart
hey little bird
don’t you wait or the word
cuz the answer is in you
and there’s nothing I can do in my heart
in my heart, in my heart, in my heart
in my heart, in my heart, in my heart
in my heart I feel a pain
like a wooden stake driven in again and again
but there’s nothing I can do
the choice is left up to you
and the only thing I can say
is if there is a way for you to stay
in my heart, in my heart, in my heart
in my heart, in my heart, in my heart
just knock and I’ll let you in
in my heart, in my heart, in my heart
I love you, in my heart, in my heart
in my heart, in my heart, in my heart
la de da da da de da
in my heart, in my heart, in my heart
in my heart, in my heart, in my heart
oooh ooh ahh eee ahh ooo ahh eee ahh ooo
oh, in my heart
in my heart, in my heart, in my heart
in my heart, in my heart, in my heart
“In My Heart” © 1981 Ronald K. House
#1 by Ronald Kirk House on May 23, 2020 - 12:22 am
The singing in this one makes it hard for me to listen to now, and harder to describe: eerie, haunting, melancholy, off-key? It’s different, for sure. I should probably check with a cardiologist, there appears to have been something going on in my heart back then.