Turn
Whispered gently, a secret to keep
Mouth half open as if to speak
Turn away
Half truths rarely spoken
A gift, an offering, a love token
Then turn away
Love won, love lost, love shown
At what cost
Then turn away
The look that takes, the look that gives
I know that inside your love lives
Then turn away
I fear the worse, I fear the curse
But don't turn away
I turn to face the love that came first