Lost Love of the Carpenter
Creating new things has always been my dream
I build for fun just to give away
Each piece I cut is cut out of love
With sawdust dust flying like glitter from the sky
Each piece I glue I think of holding you
When my saw starts the sounds I hear are your voice
Whispering to me the sounds that put us together
With the lacquer sprayed on I see your beauty
Shinning bright reflecting the light of our love
With each piece clamped together waiting to dry
It reminds me when we were together
Holding each other tight
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