bad at writing love songs!

I’m bad at writing love songs

They never seem to rhyme

Time and again I’ve played along

Coz I wanted you to be mine.

I could say pretty words, could quote a few phrases

Could flatter your sense of fashion, could stare at each others faces

I could buy you a dozen roses, could buy you satin laces

Coz I want you to be mine.

But there comes a time when words just don’t matter

Words or love? I’d prefer the latter

I would give myself to you on a golden platter

Coz I so want you to be mine.

I’d like for instance to hold your hand

And walk the vast boundaries of land

While the pale moonlight shines down on the sea

To highlight two happy souls; you and me

Two happy faces, four happier eyes

Satisfied smiles, contented sighs

In our hearts of hope, our Happiness lies

I’m bad at writing love songs

They never have a beat

As soon as you appear

I go weak on my feet

I’d do anything for us to meet

I’d do anything for you to be mine

I’m bad at writing love songs

Coz I so love you

Every day and all along

I think of you.

I wake up before the sun

And wish you were mine

I sleep with the moon

And I wake up crying

I thank God for giving me the power

For thinking of you, Every single minute

Every waking hour

I’d love it if your mine.

I’m bad at writing love songs

I live my songs in dreams

The Hand reader foretold your future

But the Future’s not what it seems…