Letras:Steve Forbert. Breaking Through.

Tell me, tell me,
Will they ever not short sell me?
I'm trusting you,
You're trusting, too.

Hear me, hear me,
Just as long as you're here near me,
Fears fade from view,
We're breaking through.

Seems like, seems like,
Tender moments make things dreamlike,
I find it's true
Each time with you.

I've never talked like this before,
My future's been so blue,
I'm knocking now on love's front door,
I'm breaking through with you.

Good things, good things,
Need not ever know what bad means,
I'll swear with you

And I'll be true

Always, always,
Things that matter matter always,
Always with you,
I find I do.

I've never talked like this before,
My future's been so dark,
I'm knocking now on love's front door,
You've shown me how to start.

Tell me, tell me,
Worlds of wonder still might well be,
I'm trusting you,
You're trusting, too,
We're breaking through,
We're breaking through,
We're breaking through.