The Persistence of First Love

What is there left to say?
We’ve said it all before
Where is there left to stand
Except for where we are?

There’s no other place I’d rather be
Than here with you
Oh there are safer places, yes
But I don’t want to be safe

You say I should be somewhere else
In arms stronger than these
But I'm remembering a time
When they were not so weak

Can I wait for those days
To return to me?
If you ask me to stay
I'm not going anywhere