I held your hand so fair
  and like the morning sun
  we cause an ancient rhyme
  oh I will laugh, I will cry
  for you
  
  Like the wind that blows
  the stars that shine
  the cool of night
  my ivory Moon
  the wind that calls
  the stars will shine
  and I will come
  and you will say
  this is enough
  of me and my foolish heart
  my foolish heart
  
  Oh you will take my hand
  and we will wander far away
  oh you will take my hand
  and I will follow
  
  Down where the walls come crashing
  down where the proudest fall
  down where those fools come rushing in
  to where they fell before
  down where the age has passed me
  I will be sure
  you will be there and I will belong
  to me and my foolish heart
  me and my foolish heart
  I will run to you
  Hey Johnny
  where you gonna go
  with that gun in your hand…