IF
If a picture paints of thousand words
Then why can’t I think you
The words will never show
Then you I’ve gone to know
If a face could launch a thousand ships
Then where am I to go
There’s no one home but you
You are let’s left me too
And when my love for life is running dry
You call man bored
You sent for me
If a man could be two places at one time I’ve be with you
Tomorrow and today beside you all the way
If the world should stop with outing spinning slowly down to die
I spent the end with you and when the words was true
Then one by one a star would not go out
Then you and I would simply fly away ….
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