you must listen, he whispers to the winds
you must listen, he looks up and thinks
if all the trees were paper
and all the oceans ink
sooner would the oceans dry
before my love for you is written
a tear crawls down his face
payment for his sin
says fix the imperfections in me
oh, please listen
if all the trees were paper
and all the oceans ink
sooner would the oceans dry
before my love for you is written
if all the mountains crumble
and all the prairies sink
my heart will never falter
for you it'll always sing
now here come the silent daggers
crimson tipped poison arrows
again
here comes the lightning thief
once again to steal my sleep
again
you must listen, he pleads to the sky
you must listen, he softly sighs
if all the trees were paper
and all the oceans ink
sooner would the oceans dry
before my love for you is written
and if I were to send a card
not a secret it would be
cause all the rain that comes down
would hum this melody...
if all the trees were paper
and all the oceans ink
sooner would the oceans dry
before my love for you is written
if all the mountains crumble
and all the prairies sink
my heart will never falter
for you it'll always sing
if all the trees were paper
and all the oceans ink
sooner would the oceans dry
before my love for you is written
- rome
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if all the trees *were paper
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not a *secret it would be......lol
thank you.
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