I WANT TO HEAR YOU SAD
Once in my life I met a man,
who's often seen guitar in hand
Had one broad smile and manly arms,
watched out carefully who he harms
Talked about as much as me,
seemed okay to live and be
His happy mood infectuous,
his frame of mind adventurous
Lifted me up and set me down,
feet touched ground without a sound
Saw me off with one sweet kiss,
doesn't know it's him I miss
He's one more pearl in my collection,
inside it bears his warm reflection
I'll keep it safe with all the others,
hope he's the next one living bothers
Copyright June 2006
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