A Willing Heart Lyrics - Singles - Patti Casey

There's a place on this mountain 

Where the trees all give way 

To one sweet lupine meadow 

Where the tall popple sway 

In the distance cries a train 

So far away it sounds like a toy 

Shiny nickel on one rail 

Races the heart of a waiting boy 

And on that train and in my mind 

I can go back to the first time 

A willing heart, no history 

And I'd given you no reason yet to lie to me 

To lie to me 

I awake to the memory 

Of your face in my hands 

Close my eyes and go home to the ache 

That's always been 

Now looking down from this clearing 

Where the world and time stands still 

Golden thread winds through the valley 

The setting sun riding the rail 

And on that train and in my mind 

Rides a chance for one last first time 

This willing heart with no history 

And I've given you no reason yet to lie to me 

To lie to me