Poet’s Heart Westlife

When did I lose my voice
When did I make the chorus to be
Leaving so easy in the quiet
Too much of restless thinking
But they say time is everything
You came and opened up the silence

So I lay awake
Writing symphonies Trapped inside me
But now I know what you give to me
I’m living with the poet’s heart, heart

Now that the lights turn on and I'm never gonna stop
As the words come out it's because you lit the spark
You’re a priceless, timeless, precious work of art
Though every way you are
I’m living with the poet’s heart

Whisper to me again
You fall from my ears straight to my pen
How did you see right through
It’s like you’re always knew

So I lie awake
Writing symphonies, you've awoken me
Cause now I know what you sing to me
I’m living with the poet’s heart, heart