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| Laura Nyro |
I was born with music in my soul
lyrical songs and poetry in my heart
dreams sometimes, I can't control
this sea of emotions, tears me apart
passionate journeys often get tough
two things I've learned in this life
time and love, there's never enough
precious are these, hold them tight
oh my love, let me sing you a song
hopefully, I can right some wrongs
in the game of love, were we pawns
harmony is often difficult to achieve
life's tempo is constantly changing
wandering spirits, needing to believe
penning words, our notes are aging
songs have a beginning and end
romantic ballads, echo through time
singing the blues, music can transcend
somewhere, I dreamt you were mine
oh my love, let me sing you a song
hopefully, I can right some wrongs
in the game of love, were we pawns
I was born with music in my soul
lyrical songs and poetry in my heart
dreams sometimes, I can't control
a sea of emotions, tears me apart
passionate journeys often gets tough
two things I've learn in this strange life
time and love, there's never enough
precious are they, hold them tight
oh my love, let me sing you a song
hopefully, I can right some wrongs
in the game of love, were we pawns
Time and love there's never enough
time and love there's never enough
time and love there's never enough
precious are they, hold them tight.....
linking with the The Sunday Muse
author's note: This is dedicated to
the one that drifted away....