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Disclaimer:
This song belong to “America”
I’ve time
to write a book about
The way you
act and look
But I
haven’t got a paragraph
Words are
always getting in my way
Anyway I
love you
That’s all
I have to tell you
That’s all
I’ve got to say
Now, I’ll
like to make a speech about
The love
that touches me
But
stumbling I’ll make you laugh
I feel like
my tongue is made of clay
Anyway I
love you
That’s all
I have to tell you
That’s all
I’ve got to say
I’m not a
man of poetry
Music isn’t
one with me
It runs
from me
It runs
from me
And I’ve
tried to write a symphony
But I lost
the melody
Last I only
finish
And finish
I suppose I never may
Anyway I
love you
That’s all
I have to tell you
That’s all
I’ve got to say
That’s all
I have got to say