THE GIFT OF SONG

If your morning wears a long face
and your day seems without grace -
if the skies are full of tears
and your heart is filled with fears -
I know how to blow away
to blow away your doubts:

You got the gift of life and sometimes it's a pleasure
you got the gift of love to take it as a treasure
and last but not the least:
you got the gift of song
you got the gift of song.

If your night gazes like a gate
and your soul is hazing with hate
if the morrow's just a dice
and your friends give no advice -
I know how to blow away
to blow away your doubts:
You got the gift ...

If the morning wears a long face
and your day seems without grace
if your future's having a list
and your eyes are blind in the mist -
I know how to blow away
to blow away your doubts:

You got the gift of life
and sometimes it's a pleasure
you got the gift of love
to make it the greatest treasure
and last but not the least:
you got the gift ...


© by Norman Alexander

Aus dem Album "Colour My Window" von Mellow Melange