Words of Life, Love and Praise
Just What Is It...
What is it about you that draws me so?
Out of the blue you want to talk-
You still have the power to make me weak,
Oh, and how you love to tease...
Have you any idea what you do to me?
I hear what you're saying, such as it is,
Uncertain if what you want is but a game...
After all, you do so love to play-
Your temperament ever so shifting,
Much as the ocean's sand-
But love, see you not this heart
still rests In the palm of your hand?
Out of the blue you want to talk-
You still have the power to make me weak,
Oh, and how you love to tease...
Have you any idea what you do to me?
I hear what you're saying, such as it is,
Uncertain if what you want is but a game...
After all, you do so love to play-
Your temperament ever so shifting,
Much as the ocean's sand-
But love, see you not this heart
still rests In the palm of your hand?
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Just What Is It...
Just What Is It...
