If time had a place

And space for your past



Like a little novel

I wanted to read again and again

Would i be in your novel

Would i begin and end in it



If I had a place

And space for your little boy eyes

Could you really believe

I certainly dare you

I do not want to scare you

Anymore



Oh what a fuss when the king rides by

Oh what a fuss when the king rides

Straight through my heart

Straight through my life



Needing love more than you'll ever know



If I kissed and touched your hand

Million things i will never understand

Oh what a fuss when the king trades in

Oh what a fuss when the king trades



Oh love, my love, for someone else's hand

Needing love more than you'll ever know.



You don't miss your water

You don't miss your water

'Till your well is gone



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