Do not make fun
Of the Cd's I buy
You
Found at Wally World
Because this is
A small town
And I have to travel
50 to 60 miles
To reach a record store
Do not laugh at my sweet
Gifts
I give them with you in
Mind
Only
And when I love you it's
Not so
Lonely
Not to worry so much
For you
To feel
My human touch
Across the seas
To lands of many
While 20,000
People is plenty
Of folk for me
As I usually
Stay home
To be
Me
Anyway and someday
Perhaps you'll burn
Somehow and someway
Perhaps I'll learn
I cannot have your love
I cannot buy your love
But I can give you mine
But I can light your mind...
