My heart's not lonely or broken
Is not of ice or of gold
Nor has my heart ever spoken
To me when a love has grown cold

I felt not the faintest flutter
When you [bad word] my cheek as you passed
Nor will I willingly clutter
My life with these
things that don't last

Be still my heart
My heart be still

If our eyes should meet then so-be-it
No need to trouble a
heart that's hidden
Where no-one can free it
Only to tear it apart

Be still my heart
My heart be still

Beware, beware, beware
Take care, take care

Be still my heart
My heart be still...