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