I've been a long time that
I'm waiting
Been a long that I'm blown
I've been a long time that
I've wandered
Through the people I have
known
Oh, if you would and you could
Straighten my new mind's eye.
Would you love me for my money
Would you love me for my head
Would you love me through
the winter
Would you love me 'til I'm
dead
Oh, if you would and you could
Come blow your horn on high.
I never felt magic crazy as
this
I never saw moons knew the
meaning of the sea
I never held emotion in the
palm of my hand
Or felt sweet breezes in the
top of a tree
But now you're here
Brighten my northern sky.
Marco Giunco |
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