I held your hand so fair   And like the morning sun   We cause an ancient rhyme   Oh I will laugh, I will cry for you      Like the wind that blows, the stars that shine   The cool of night, my ivory moon, the wind that calls   The stars will shine and I will come and you will say   This is enough of me and my foolish heart, my foolish heart      Oh, you will take my hand   And we will wander far away   Take my hand and I will follow      Down where the walls come crashing, down where   The proudest fall, down where those fools come rushing in   To where they fell before, down where the age has passed me   I will be sure, you will be there and I will belong to me and my   Foolish heart, yeah my foolish heart, my foolish heart, oh my foolish heart      Take my hand, we will wander far away   Take my hand, take my hand      I will run to you, hey Johnny where you   Gonna go with that gun in your hand?