Love 1
I can’t pluck a string, can’t hold a note
Can’t grow a money-tree that shines in your eyes
Can’t keep a foot in a straight line in front of you
But I can speak words of love right next to you
Can’t feel for you, can’t buy your heart though be it for sale
Can’t catch a rainbow or call a wind a storm
Can’t carry you through the fire of emotion
But I can hold you when your body gets cold
Can’t be a knight, can’t even shine
Can’t sing a song aimed at your soul
Can’t keep a key to unlock your heart
But I can leave the door open to mine
Can’t say I’m worthy of your time, can’t even see it
Can’t kiss your lips, though be they near
Can’t make you see something if your eyes are closed
But I can be there when you need me to be
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