Prisoner of Love

Alone from night to night you’ll find me,

Too weak to break the chains that bind me;

I need no shackles to remind me

I’m just a prisoner of love.

For one command I stand and wait now,

From one who’s master of my fate now;

I can’t escape, for it’s too late now —

I’m just a prisoner of love.

What’s the good of my caring

If someone is sharing those arms     with me?

Although she has another,

I can’t have another, for I’m    not f    ree.

She’s in my dreams, awake or sleeping,

Upon my knees to her I’m creeping;

My very life is in her keeping —

I’m just a prisoner of love.