It's All Been Done Before
How can I win your heart
When you've heard all the lines before?
How can I have your love
When it's all been done before?
How can you possibly love me
If I seem just like all the others?
How can you deem me worthy
If I act just like those other lovers?
Your affections are too valuable
To be treated like a prize.
You are not a mere trophy,
You are my heart's desire.
I'll treat you with respect
I'll treat you like I should.
I'll not be like those who broke your heart.
I'll be good to you, I know I would.
More precious than the diamond of Hope,
More rare than an angel's feather,
More radiant than a beam of Heaven's light,
To me, you-of all theses things-are better.
I will not break your trust.
You, I will never forsake.
Will you let me love you?
It's a chance I hope you take.