Текст песни: Sarah McLachlan. Rarities, B-Sides, And Other Stuff. Fear.

Morning smiles, like the face of a newborn child
Innocent, unknowing
Winter's end, promises of a long lost friend
Speaks to me of comfort

But I fear, I have nothing to give
I have so much to loose here in this lonely place
Tangled up in your embrace
There's nothing I'd like better than to fall

But I fear I have nothing to give

Wind in time rapes the flower trembling on the vine
Nothing yields to shelter
From above, they say temptation will destroy our love
The never ending hunger

But I fear, I have nothing to give
I have so much to loose here in this lonely place
Tangled up in your embrace
There's nothing I'd like better than to fall

But I fear I have nothing to give
I have so much to loose
I have nothing to give
We have so much to lose
I have nothing to give
I have so much to loose
I have nothing to give
I have so much to loose