As a girl, I lived in a million homes
So I always would keep to myself
And my lessons were learned

From the stories and poems
I would steal from a library shelf


Yes, the books like the Roots
Weren't mine to keep
But the words weren't left behind

And I think of them all and I can't sleep
And a poet who read my mind


As a wise man onced wrote never give all the heart well its easy to see he was writing for me i just wish i could play that part for the man i have know that have clearly have shown they been reading him from the start well when is comes to me the kissed comes come free but never give all the heart

As the Irish men said

Don't put your heart up to play
When he warned of the cost
And the heart that he lost

Mister Yeats really paved the way

For the men that I've known

Who have clearly shown
They've reading him from the start
'Cause when it comes to me

Well, their kisses come free
But they never give all the heart


As a wise man onced wrote never give all the heart well its easy to see he was writing for me i just wish i could play that part for the man i have know that have clearly have shown they been reading him from the start well when is comes to me the kissed comes come free but never give all the heart

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