O song that touches my untouched soul,
The song that utters my words, full of woe.
O song that is unwritten in my heart.

This song that tries to free itself from me,
When times of joy and pain shall come and go.
O song that touches my untouched soul.

This song that aches to show itself to her,
She, with a star-kissed light doth always glow.
O song that is unwritten in my heart.

This song that close friends hear when I come near,
This song that louder gets as I but grow,
This song that touches my untouched soul.

This song that my dear parents heard when I
Came into this world, pure as new-fall’n snow
O song that is unwritten in my heart.

Why won’t this song come out of my old heart?
Perhaps it will when I to my grave go.
O song that touches my untainted soul.
O song that is unwritten in my heart.