Be Still My Heart

Silje Nergaard

My heart's not lonely or broken

Is not of ice or of gold

Nor has my heart ever spoken

To me when a love has grown cold



I felt not the faintest flutter

When you brushed my cheek as you passed

Nor will I willingly clutter

My life with these things that don't last



Be still my heart

My heart be still



If our eyes should meet then so-be-it

No need to trouble a heart that's hidden

Where no-one can free it

Only to tear it apart



Be still my heart

My heart be still



Beware, beware, beware

Take care, take care



Be still my heart

My heart be still