Wanting To Love

Henry Tannor

Have you not a moment to spare? For the present time's so rare And if time was to care He would have frozen at my stare For in a lifetime, the countless things I have got to see Have no chance to compare themselves to thee And if they were to be Then heaven fall on me But if you allow me a gentle kiss on your hand Then mellow will I into sand Or need will my hand a band To hold this conquered heart in strand To your name do ears throng Speak ma belle and let me hear a song Of sirens in the infinite ocean, deep and long Is to dote and admire a wrong? Give me your name that is And maybe this could work if You could only let me in I am a stranger wanting to love

2018-08-25 10:08:12

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