Baby smiling for an unknown reason Bird singing in the dead of night Hand reaching out for another one Breeze catching a falling kite
Sigh at the end of a working day Sun sinking down in the ocean Love letters from far away Rain dancing in motion
You can show me your sales curves Plot my life on a flow chart But there's just some things That numbers can't measure In Matters of the Heart
Eyes laughing in the face of disaster Voices pleading on the telephone line A spark of truth that catches on fire Your first taste of the new wine
A light shining in this heart of darkness A new beginning and a miracle Day by day the integration Of the concrete and the spiritual
You can show me your sales curves Plot my life on a flow chart You can count up your converts And miss where it all starts You can show me your sales curves
But there's just some things That numbers can't measure These fragile pieces of priceless treasure There's just some things That numbers can't measure In Matters of the Heart Matters of the Heart