| If I could sing to you a song so sweet
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| Till All the birds that listen would repeat
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| With poetry of thought so clear and fine
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| With words that even Shakespeare could not find
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| That would not be enough
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| That would not be enough
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| Love is a bird / you hold too tight it dies
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| You hold too loose it flies away
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| If I could give you / all the treasure on the earth
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| Bring you / every little single thing of worth
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| And make you realize every little dream
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| Have every single person love your name
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| That would not be enough
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| That would not be enough
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| Love is a bird / you hold too tight it dies
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| You hold too loose it flies away
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| If I could make you now the queen of all the earth
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| Have your name Put into every book and verse
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| If I could put my heart into your hand
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| And Put my very soul at your command
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| That would not be enough
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| To say how I love you
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| That would not be enough
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| To say how I love you |