Everything's perfect
In a voice so tender he asks
If I could lend him a helping hand
A hand that would end his strive
Love is only for poets
And dreams are for fools
And on all beauty you'll find
Time's always cruel
If you see what I see
Then say after me
I'll fight my fright
I'll do as you ask tonight
Ever since my heart chose to choose him
I've known I would lose him
I guess I'm a poet,
I'm just a fool
But the beauty he speaks of
Keeps him as the exception to the rule
But I see what I see
So I know what it'll be
I'll fight my fright
And I'll do as he's asked me to do tonight
And all will be forgiven
It's from love that I've been driven
And time will skip a moment
When it's perfect
And I'll kiss his lips As he slips away
posted by me&myself @ 21:58
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