If I could, I would sing you a song,
But I know I’d get it all wrong.
I never could get my words perfect,
Nor could I ever be so direct.
Besides, songs aren’t my artistic style,
But I’d do just about anything to see you smile.
You make my heart pound like a song’s bass
Which, in a way, has me frozen in place.
I can’t remember the last time I felt this way;
Oh, but I know I’ll remember this day.
You know all of the words to say that make me blush,
And I guess that’s why you give me such a rush.
So say that you'll always be
The perfect blend with harmony
To the tale that was deep and untold;
Flick of the pen for these two souls.
But I know I’d get it all wrong.
I never could get my words perfect,
Nor could I ever be so direct.
Besides, songs aren’t my artistic style,
But I’d do just about anything to see you smile.
You make my heart pound like a song’s bass
Which, in a way, has me frozen in place.
I can’t remember the last time I felt this way;
Oh, but I know I’ll remember this day.
You know all of the words to say that make me blush,
And I guess that’s why you give me such a rush.
So say that you'll always be
The perfect blend with harmony
To the tale that was deep and untold;
Flick of the pen for these two souls.
