On the Street Where You Live
On the street where you live,
There is a way for my heart;
And anything that you could give,
Would be fresh from very start.
Love is here and love is there,
With the dreams that come and go;
Every flower you can compare,
With the once that bloomed ago.
On the street where love songs,
Are romantic through the night;
All inside feeling there belongs,
With the love in its truest flight.
You are blue and also true,
When you come to give a touch;
All those things you say or do,
When you say I love so much.
On the street where you live,
There is something now going on;
All things pass or are deflective,
Even feelings gets overdrawn.
Love is here and love is there,
For a time and then it all goes;
Give a heart in each your affair,
Because the truth never outgrows.
posted by Peter S. Quinn @ 2:22 PM
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