Speak softly, my love As I cry here on the floor Will we make it to the promised land? Never made it there before ♪ Speak softly, my love As I cry here on the floor Will we make it to the promised land? Never made it there before ♪ Tread carefully, my dear As we walk these roads unknown If we make it to the promised land Could be better than back home ♪ I promise to be better than Something that I was before Across the sordid countryside To find what I adore Was it justified? Was it justified? Only we can know Won't be another Won't be another Won't be another Won't be another Won't be another Won't be another Won't be another