| A Prisoner Of Love By Larry Hart Like a sparrow with a broken wing I seem a sorrowful thing, For I cannot fly away into the sky. I am grounded you see, a prisoner of love. I did not choose this well traveled road For love can be a heavy load. As I travel down this well worn path, Though my my heart cry out in pain, I must tell not a Single soul that I give my love in vain. Yes my friend, I must bear this burden alone. And let come what will... As I carry this cross of love That leads to Calvary's hill. |