All For You
I want to be there when you wake
To be right by your side
To move your hair from off your face
And for your wants provide
A kiss for a good morning
I'd start there every day
Then play a folk song on guitar
So you in bed would stay
Morning romance? Possibly
You never plan these things
But that's the beauty of the dance
Of love and all it brings
The thrill of spontaneity
There's nothing can compare
Surprises seem to just appear
Like magic from thin air
For you I'd give the best of all
I've thought up to this time
I'd dig way down into my vault
Of thrills, ideas, and rhymes
I'd be your living poem
Every one I ever wrote
Would come alive before your eyes
Big snowstorms and red coats
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