A Matter of Heart
Stan Rogers
A(sus4) : x00230 G/D : x55787 D(sus4)/G : xx5235 A7/4 : x02030 ou x00233 selon le cas A7 : x02020 G/F# : 220033 D(sus2) : xx0230 A7(add6) : x02022 We live in fear of no one to love us_ Of feeling like an empty hole_ No kind_ heart_ or strengthening hand_ -and_ To light the dark_ and seeking soul___ Behind the walls of lonely protection_ Afraid to give for what we may lose___ And to hide our sin or let someone in__ Everyone will ha-have to choose_ Put your_ life____ __ on the line__ Give your hand and pledge your time__ To the love whose lips enflame you_ Like some ancient and golden wine__ And to all____ __ it's a start__ In fulfilling greatest needs in part__ For in whatever we dream of what we someday_ want to be_ It's a matter of heart____ __ We like to think we know what you are doing_ We always like to be in control_ The rational mind rules the passionate heart_ Is what the ancient sages told_ But that can sound a little bit hollow_ When you are sitting by the fire alone_ And the rarest of wine_ tastes of ashes and brine_ When you've no one there to keep it warm_ Put your_ life____ __ on the line__ Give your hand and pledge your time__ To the love whose lips enflame you_ Like some ancient and golden wine__ And to all____ __ it's a start__ In fulfilling greatest needs in part__ For in whatever we dream of what we someday_ want to be_ It's a matter of heart____ __ The ways in which our pride_ will stall_ us_ When we know we should be losing control__ Puts us in fear__ of falling_ And we let it go____ __ Our careful words are self-_decei_-ving_ Though we'd like to call them pretense and art_ And every old bind_ is held in the mind_ When it's really just a matter of heart_ Put your_ life____ __ on the line__ Give your hand and pledge your time__ To the love whose lips enflame you_ Like some ancient and golden wine__ And to all____ __ it's a start__ In fulfilling greatest needs in part__ For in whatever we dream of what we someday_ want to be_ It's a matter of heart____ __ Put your_ life____ __ on the line__ Give your hand and pledge your time__ To the love whose lips enflame you_ Like some ancient and golden wine__ And to all____ __ it's a start__ In fulfilling greatest needs in part__ For in whatever we dream of what we someday_ want to be_ It's a matter of heart____ _