Oh, I Think Not That You'Re the One
Oh, I think not that you're the one
with tender hand and soft, however
I think of you, what have I done?
How could I say that? Never-never
I meant to hurt you even once,
but I am part of endless longing
alone and sad I need just glance
that warms me truly every morning
I need just touch I need just word
I need some lines for new love-story
Are you the one? Oh, I think not,
but I have dreams you're there I'm sorry
you have my thoughts you have the stuff
And we are meeting summer season,
of course, it isn't very love
I'd like to think so for some reason.
Copyright © Serge Lyrewing | Year Posted 2017
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