Never Does a Word Comes Out Right
Not a word comes out right
When I really want to recite
All the things get so bright
But what is in, is the fright
When I stand and see your sight
Everything goes blank and white
Then I come with all the might
To talk the heart out and hold you tight
Each other’s presence we delight
Our love in the night light
And when our eyes re-unite
All fears glow with insight
I wish to make things alright
But never does a word comes out Right!
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