Go, go where you maynDo, do what you willnI'll see you again on a sunnier daynAnd I know I'll love you stillnnAnd I can't seem to understandnBut you got my heart in your handsnWell, you got my heart in your handsnnThe dawn's early lightnHas now faded to graynAnd the ashes from the fire we had last nightnAll blown awaynnAnd I can't seem to understandnBut you got my heart in your handsnWell, you got my heart in your handsnnWell you're a rainstorm, a fire, and a trainwrecknAll wrapped up in ribbons and lacenYou're a fistful of roadside flowers and rainnJust the soil in a dimestore vasennAnd I can't seem to understandnBut you got my heart in your handsnWell, you got my heart in your handsn