| This is not How love�s to be When everything is perfect Yet doubts succeed In choking fledgling love In the womb I will risk all I risk my all But you slay me With the sword of doubt And love dies on the vine You said you didn�t want to hurt me When you closed the door on love With the heavy sword of doubt There is enough pain in our lives so Believe Put away your doubt I forgive you I forgive you Will you forgive me? |
| The Sword of Doubt |
| haole 2001 |