It's All Been Done Before

How can I win your heart

When you've heard all the lines before?

How can I have your love

When it's all been done before?

How can you possibly love me

If I seem just like all the others?

How can you deem me worthy

If I act just like those other lovers?

Your affections are too valuable

To be treated like a prize.

You are not a mere trophy,

You are my heart's desire.

I'll treat you with respect

I'll treat you like I should.

I'll not be like those who broke your heart.

I'll be good to you, I know I would.

More precious than the diamond of Hope,

More rare than an angel's feather,

More radiant than a beam of Heaven's light,

To me, you-of all theses things-are better.

I will not break your trust.

You, I will never forsake.

Will you let me love you?

It's a chance I hope you take.