Alone from night to night you'll find me, too weak to break the chain that binds me;

I need no shackle to remind me that I'm just a prisoner of love.



For one command I stand and wait now, for one who's master of my fate now;

I can't escape, for it's too late now - for I'm just a prisoner of love.



What's the good of me caring, if someone else is sharing those arms with me?

Although she has another, and I can't have another, for I'm     never free.



She's in my dreams, awake or sleeping; upon my knees to you darling I'm creeping;    

My very life is in your keeping - for I'm just a prisoner of love.



What's the good of me caring, if someone else is sharing those arms with me?

Although she has another, and I can't have another, for I'm never free.



She's in my dreams, awake or sleeping, upon my knees to you my heart is weeping;    

My very life is in your keeping - for I'm just a prisoner of love.