Search Your Heart, Search Your

I Like The Idea Of Helping People Help People.

Can You Lay Your Life Down, So A Stranger Can Live? Can You Take What You Need, But Take Less Than You Give? Could You Close Every Day, Without The Glory And Fame? Could You Hold Your Head High, When No-one Knows Your Name?

I Watch Everybody Every Night, From Sitting Down To Being On Their Feet At The End, And I Feel A Sense Of Reinvention, Of Caring, Presenting These Songs In Their Purest Form.

Sometimes When I Play That Old Six-string, I Think About You, Wonder What Went Wrong.

Search Your Heart, Search Your Soul, And When You Find Me There You'll Search No More.