The World Is Round
I want to know you,
I want to show you
The world is round.
I want to hold you,
I want to fold you
Into my arms.
I’m going to find you,
I’m right behind you
I’m almost there.
My arms are open,
They sure are hoping
To see you there.
Live for the moment,
You cannot hold it
It’s so unfair.
Now that you know it,
Go on and show it
I’ll see you there.
I’m going to find you,
I’m right behind you
I’m almost there.
My arms are open,
They sure are hoping
To see you there.
I want to know you,
I want to show you
The world is round.
I want to hold you,
I want to fold you
Into my arms.
I’m going to find you,
I’m right behind you
I’m almost there.
My arms are open,
They sure are hoping
To see you there.
Copyright © James Fredholm | Year Posted 2013
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