10 March 2011

all of this love



what can i do    i see so much of her in you and the the old man saw it           too
as you approached him          from across the room         i don’t know what you said
chances are good that he wouldn’t have heard but he                 he remembers your
shine                   b   r   o   a   d     shoulders                      dark hair     your    smile  

 i’m worried  it’s true
  still      so much to do

just wait and you’ll see i’m about to be me  so

if she needs the ground to stop spinning around
               i could make it such  
      
 sun’s going down i’m so far away from her now but         they called me to say if
all goes well she’ll be home in a day but you you never can tell which ones  will
stay  and  which ones will sell but she    she’s got the will i’m just hoping she holds it
   (un)til
she can pass it to me and then we’ll see what i wanted to say up on all of those days when i looked in her eyes          mine full of                                s    u   r   p   r    i   s    e
out of all of these words i hope this one gets heard  i hope she hears it well  we’ll remember to tell all of the kids who she was     what she did and about all of this      l    o    v    e     for you


                                                  b     o    t    h    o    f    y   o   u





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