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Dexaler7, 25 november 2011

Nothing To Give You

I can't give you great riches
Nor money so plenty
Nor dozens of roses
Nor those diamonds of beauty
Can't buy you nice jewels
Or fanciful cars
Can't give you the whole world
Nor those sparking stars.

I can give you these verses
This poem and these rhymes
They're frank and flowered
And they cost precious time
I've given you something
I can never get back.
It's everything I got
And sure nothing will lack.

I can't give you worldly pleasures
Or extreme luxuries
Nor dine with you in the five stars
Or cruise with you in the sea
But my heart will be present
When you're needing my side
I'll be there to guide you
When great problems collide.

I can't give you great riches
But I'll just let you know
That no riches in this world
Could be more precious than you.
Your care and your smile,
Your stare and your style,
All those things are my joy
All you are is my while.

I have nothing to give you
But everything I possess.
I'm not wealthy at all
And my home's just a mess.
I have nothing to give you,
But these words must go free
I have nothing to give you
But my love and just me...

I have nothing to give you
No, nothing but me...

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Dexaler7, 25 november 2011

Somewhere Silent

I want to go to somewhere silent-
In a solemn site where the noise is absent.
Where nobody is there to bother me.
Where I am alone and I am free.
I will walk away, far away from worries
I will listen well to my mind's sweet stories
With a far-off look to the cloud's above
I'll remember all about you my love.

I will walk again to the sweetest shore,
Watch the sunset till there is no more,
Spend all my time for I have nothing to do,
For I have now nothing but the memories of you...

And this planted pain in this vain vacation
Is here to stay in my imagination.
It will never leave, It will never die.
It is not like you, it is not like I.
I have been fragile since you've been gone
Always thinking things I should have done.
When you're still with me I could have loved you more.
Now I'm here somewhere silent with this tacit sore
And I know this longing will take me too far
But it can never take me to where you are...

All my passion for living had vaporized
For you were my life, now I realized.
What's the joy of living when your joy is gone
And you must accept you're now all alone.

I'll be moving on, don't know where to go
For my only home was my life with you...

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