written by Marc Cohn







in times of meditation

I can hear the sweetest voice

sounding out across the distance

breaking through the noise



then there comes a vision

and then a touch so tender

no more indecision

I surrender



I try and keep my heart protected

I try and keep my cool

but just as I suspected

I don't make the rules



I'm giving myself over

no more great pretender

I wanna be your lover

I surrender

I surrender

I surrender



I'm giving myself over

no more great pretender

I wanna be your lover

I surrender

I surrender

I surrender

I surrender

I surrender