To Give You A Song Lyrics

	I would like to give you a song.
	Not the one that goes you must never leave me baby
	And I hate to see you go.
	Not the one with a refrain
	About your loving arms again,
	So I'll celebrate your beauty.
	But the words are hard to find.
	They've been used a hundred times
	And somehow don't belong.
	Still I would like to give you a song.
	I would like to give you a song.
	Not the kind baby you must take me to the sea,
	I know where the ocean lies.
	I don't want to tell you that my heart belongs to Daddy,
	It is you who are my prize.
	Maybe I should sing of how your love thrills me here and now.
	That you are, when you are there, the way you are.
	But the clichés have their way.
	Everything I try to say seems wrong.
	Still I would like to give you a song.

	I would like to give you a song.
	Not the one that goes you must never leave me baby
	And I hate to see you go.
	Not the one with a refrain
	About your loving arms again,
	So I' ll celebrate your beauty.
	But the words are hard to find.
	They' ve been used a hundred times
	And somehow don' t belong.
	Still I would like to give you a song.
	I would like to give you a song.
	Not the kind baby you must take me to the sea,
	I know where the ocean lies.
	I don' t want to tell you that my heart belongs to Daddy,
	It is you who are my prize.
	Maybe I should sing of how your love thrills me here and now.
	That you are, when you are there, the way you are.
	But the cliche s have their way.
	Everything I try to say seems wrong.
	Still I would like to give you a song.

	I would like to give you a song.
	Not the one that goes you must never leave me baby
	And I hate to see you go.
	Not the one with a refrain
	About your loving arms again,
	So I' ll celebrate your beauty.
	But the words are hard to find.
	They' ve been used a hundred times
	And somehow don' t belong.
	Still I would like to give you a song.
	I would like to give you a song.
	Not the kind baby you must take me to the sea,
	I know where the ocean lies.
	I don' t want to tell you that my heart belongs to Daddy,
	It is you who are my prize.
	Maybe I should sing of how your love thrills me here and now.
	That you are, when you are there, the way you are.
	But the cliché s have their way.
	Everything I try to say seems wrong.
	Still I would like to give you a song.

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