Being Loved - Christa Wells

I don't want you to see this

I don't want you to see this

Step into the parlor

We'll laugh about the weather

How do you hide the earth from the sun

Why pretend when it's already done

I'd like to sweep myself under the rug

But you always find me out

Being loved is a hard thing to take

It's a hard thing to take

Being loved is a hard thing to take

I will try I will try

I would like to show you

Something of my own two hands

I want to deserve it

I want to have earned this

Where is the sparrow in all the skies

That gained by merit it's place in life

You are persistent and I wonder why

And how do I let you in

Cause' being loved is a hard thing to take

It's a hard thing to take

Being loved is a hard thing to take

I will try I will try

We are born unclothed

As we came we will go

From the first we are known

We are known

We are born unclothed

As we came we will go

From the first we are known

We are known

It's a hard thing to take

Being loved is a hard thing to take

I will try I will try

Being loved being loved

I will try