Please don't ask me to give up my life
Please don't ask me for a great sacrifice
All I can do, is see your point of view
I was born with a feeble heart
We both knew that from the very start
All I can do, is try to see it through

And this is my trivial hymn for you

I would be Samson but my hair is too short
I would be David but I'm not fond of sport
All I can do is paddle my own canoe

All I can manage is one day a week
And please can I be one of the meek
All I can do is try my best for you

And this is my trivial hymn for you

Holy smoke it's getting higher
There is no smoke without a little fire
Somebody spoke, says you're a liar But I'm a tryer