Word
Music and Lyrics by Cynthia Chitko ©2012
 
(1st Verse)
He gave me his heart with a hole in it
His love pouring out at the table
Drinking his coffee taking his time
Telling his story line by line by line
 
(Chorus)
I can share with him my passion
He can share with me his word
I can tell him that I’m
An old-fashioned kind of girl
I can give him my word
 
(2nd Verse)
I gave him my heart with a hole in it
My love pouring out at the table
Drinking my coffee taking my time
Telling my story line by line by line
 
(Bridge)
Well why ask the questions
When the answers are there
We’ve got it together
And we know we both care
I can’t help but wonder
Is this love in the air?
 
(Repeat Chorus)
 
(Coda)
He gave me his heart
I gave him my heart
He gave me his word
I gave him my word
 
Cynthia Chitko - Vocals, Acoustic Guitar
Peter Phippen - Fender Bass
Randy Sabien - Violin