Heart To Heart
Richard O. Harris
We have traveled the road apart.
We have traveled heart to heart.
Yet, we must now go our separate way.
Whatever, I may do and wherever I may roam,
Whenever I think of you, I will always think of home
And pray that we meet again someday.
If this should occur, you will hear me say,
“I loved you then, I love you now
And no matter where I’ve been,
I’ve been with you somehow.”
For you are another, yet you are a part.
And, in spite of all we’ve tried,
We are still heart to heart.
Richard O. Harris
We have traveled the road apart.
We have traveled heart to heart.
Yet, we must now go our separate way.
Whatever, I may do and wherever I may roam,
Whenever I think of you, I will always think of home
And pray that we meet again someday.
If this should occur, you will hear me say,
“I loved you then, I love you now
And no matter where I’ve been,
I’ve been with you somehow.”
For you are another, yet you are a part.
And, in spite of all we’ve tried,
We are still heart to heart.
