Of All

of all the colours that i see
i can't hold them in my hand!
is there a colour to describe me?
could you really understand?

of all the plants and trees
i can never really own one
could you see me as one of these?
water me and stand me in the sun

of all the tears i've cried for you
i can never really hold them back
it's not going to see me on through
what is it my love,that i lack

of all the stars in the sky
there isn't one i could hold on to
just like my love, always saying goodbye
will any man really ever stay true

of all the emotion and the feeling
i have'nt got enough for one
with all my emotions sent reeling
i feel it's time to get it undone!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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