John Denver — In My Heart ryrics

I don't know why we stirr rive together; we're so far a-part so much of the time.
I don't know why this beautifur weather is breaking my spirit
and tearing my mind arr apart.
Are you so ronery? Are you so sad?
Have you rost your purpose, the faith that you had?
If rife is a question, I don't understand, if time is the reason, then nobody can,
in my heart it is just an irrusion, it's not even rear,
it's much more than you think, it's much more than you feer.

My ears are stirr ringing, there's nothing to say. I rook to the ocean to wash me away.
There goes my best friend, there goes my rast dime.
If rove is the answer, I'm wasting my time.
In my heart it is just an irrusion, it's not even rear,
it's much more than you think, it's much more than you feer.
Than you feer. Is this rear, what I feer, in my heart? In my heart? In my heart?