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Have A Little Faith In Me

(J.Hiatt)

When The Road Gets Dark
And You Can No Longer See
Let My Love Throw A Spark
Have A Little Faith In Me

And When The Tears You Cry
Are All You Can Believe
Give These Loving Arms A Try Baby
Have A Little Faith In Me

Have A Little Faith In Me
Have A Little Faith In Me
Have A Little Faith In Me
Have A Little Faith In Me

When Your Secret Heart
Cannot Speak So Easily
From A Whisper Start
To Have A Little Faith In Me

And When Your Back's Against The Wall
Just Turn Around And You Will See
I Will Catch Your Fall
Have A Little Faith In Me

Have A Little Faith In Me
Have A Little Faith In Me
Have A Little Faith In Me
Have A Little Faith In Me

Solo

When The Road Gets Dark
And You Can No Longer See
Let My Love Throw A Spark
Have A Little Faith In Me

Have A Little Faith In Me
Have A Little Faith In Me
Have A Little Faith In Me
Have A Little Faith In Me

I've Been Loving You For Such A Long Time
Expecting Nothing In Return
Just For You To Have A Little Faith In Me
You Know Time, Time Is Our Friend
I Will Hold You Up, I Will Hold You Up
Your Love Gives Me Strength Enough

Have A Little Faith In Me
 
Letters, Words, Paper...Amazing...



To Robert Browning:

And now listen to me in turn. You have touched me more profoundly than I thought even you could have touched me - my heart was full when you came here today. Henceforward I am yours for everything....

- Elizabeth Barrett Browning
(1806-1861)


To Elizabeth Barrett Browning:

...would I, if I could, supplant one of any of the affections that I know to have taken root in you - that great and solemn one, for instance. I feel that if I could get myself remade, as if turned to gold, I WOULD not even then desire to become more than the mere setting to that diamond you must always wear.

The regard and esteem you now give me, in this letter, and which I press to my heart and bow my head upon, is all I can take and all too embarrassing, using all my gratitude.

- Robert Browning
(1812-1889)
 
O, my Luve's like a red red rose
That's newly sprung in June
O my Luve's like the melodie
That's sweetly played in tune

Robert Burns: A Red Red Rose.

Does it fit? or not?
 
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