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If I gathered up a field of flowers
All your favourites from among to choose
Paying no attention to the hours
What would be the rationale to use?
Could it be a chance at a pleasing prize
In my dream, looking at me with pleading eyes?
For you I would ascend the highest towers
For that's how much of love I've got to lose
(Playing.)
If I need to cover a vast expanse
I believe that the effort is worth the chance
For you impossibility empowers
A mother lode of love I've got to lose
(Playing.)
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| © 2007, 2019. Words and Music by David Skerkowski. All Rights Reserved.
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