Beautiful Words II
Sing to me another one of your songs -
The ones with the beautiful words -
And I won't ask you to stop
Even when the band is gone.
Once you reach the chorus,
I'll beg for another verse.
The song will flow onward, freely,
Withought thought,
From your lips as I watch.
Sing the lullaby, the rhapsody,
Whatever it is that you do.
You know that I know that I'll
Sit through it all,
Enjoying the melody as much as
You smile at the harmony.
But when the music box closes,
When the ballerina goes to sleep,
Does that mean the song is really over?
When I wake up in the morning,
Will you still be by my side?
