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In me are a thousand songs for you
Songs that sing of my love for you Of the cheeky way you look at me The fire in your eyes, wild and free They sparkle like diamonds at night Your smile will set the stars alight In me are a thousand melodies for you Melodies play when I see you One for every hair on your head Your touch that drives me mad The musky smell of your skin Like the hazy perfume of spring In me are a thousand words for you Words that want to please you and say They'll climb for you mountains so high They'll cross for you deserts so wide Words born from the secrets of my soul Still can never say it all If I were a song, would you hear me? If I were a song, would you sing me? Would you laugh and throw me away, Or raise your voice and sing me today? Copyright Sydney Krivenko GISC. 2052924 2006
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